Roses are red, violets are blue.
I scream and cry but where are you?
So far so long I'm left by you.
Reaching the skies to look for you.
I'm scared, and lost nowhere to go.
Behold, behold a brand new foe!
No more, no more freedom to hold.
I alone, am a monstrous being,
Tearing the lives of those I love,
A murder is all I see for them.
I cry and cry but where does that go?
Can't you see my worlds not gold?
Treacherous liars in others I see,
Can't anyone believe in me?
I'm not bad, bad as I seem,
But once you get to know me you'll scream.
I know I've done a lot of wrong,
Prolonging the bad but still, doing the good
No one sees what I can do,
No one believes in the abilities I choose.
In my life I have learned,
Never choose what you will lose.
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Poetry Slam
PoetryThis is a bunch of poetry that I write and it's about different things. Read to find out more. The drawings aren't mine they belong to there respected owners. I wouldn't say it's mature but idk if it's for kids either .-.
