I am free


Your Weapon - Poem by I am free

'sometimes i think about how the rain falls on my life.
no matter what i do it simply cuts me like a knife.
everyday and every night it falls upon my head.
it's not so hard to think about, i might as well be dead.'

'but you don't have to go, no, you will hold your head up high.
'cause think about it honey, you do not deserve to die!
i know your life's depressing, and you never have a choice,
but you just need to speak out now!
your weapon is your voice.'


Poet's Notes about The Poem

~~ this poem was dedicated to my cousin.
i love you girl.

Comments about Your Weapon by I am free

  • (1/21/2013 9:19:00 PM)


    Awww.... Love you too! Imma go right you one right now! Ai shi teru nee-chan! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 17, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, January 17, 2013


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