Like a thieving crook
You stole my book
A book of my life
A book filled with pain and strife
All the criminals did to me...
Was set me free
From the ignorance
And the child game
They opened my eyes
They thought they saw that child die
Yes that child was me,
But they set me free
They set me free from a life of ignorance
They set me free from living life as a dream
I may have depression and sorrow
But there us still a tomorrow
Just me and you
Setting our future two by two
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My Poetry(accepting poetry requests)
PoesiPoetry that I have written. Some are full of love and happiness, some are gilled with my deepest darkest thoughts, others.....well let's say they are from when my soul has been ripped open for everyone to see I hope you give this a try, and plz if y...
