Shattered
Shattered I lie
Like a bird who can't fly
Scattered far and wide
I wish just to die
You decived me
I fell for the lie
The glass shattered
You left me, broken
Scarred form the shards pleas,
Lock me in,
Forget the key
Shattered I lie
Just leave me to die
This is one of my more morbid poems, but it's still fun to write. By the way my mom thinks that you might think that I'm suicidal. I'm not.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
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I don't think so Marisa. Just tone down on hanging out with Melissa and you might be less depressing. Just kidding!
ReplyDelete-Jasmine Crespo
Jasmine, you may have a point. Great poem!
ReplyDeleteTaylor Tomlinson