i started writing poems in grade nine. i didnt think i had any real talent until my creative writing teacher told me to enter a competition. i got published in a book, so i just kept going, i write poems for family and friends, no one else has really seen them, so i thought i would post them to see what other people think so please tell me.
my poems are dark and some are rather sinister, but they are not about me, its kind of free writing, i write what comes to my head.
i hope you like my poems.
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Rip, crunch and crumble
Went the houses as the ground shook
Standing, hiding my body from harm
Not knowing whether I am going to die
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Shadows chase me
screams haunt me
hate loves me and
love hates me
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