But im suppose to be on the computer, so it's no big secret :)
My Found Poem
Death is of no return,
I sense myself filling with rage,
Seal yourself away from the offender forever,
Will I be able to allow death,
With painful awe at the vacuum left by the dead,
Obliged to know everything,
Death will take itself,
In my heart.
Imprison and inhibit more than barred windows and iron chains.
Admit what we expected to happen did not happen.
2 comments:
That was a really cool found poem. i liked the phrases you used ^_^
I <3 Times infinity your blog.
Its soooo prettyful
albertloves it too he says theres some prettysexay piggies on it.
anywayyss nice words in lines and stuff. hahaha
peace homeskillz
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