I was lurking through a few threads in AT and I came upon a girl named "waste_of_paint" or something of the sort. And a poem idea came into my head, but it didn't work out at first. So I went to make myself a bagel (xDD) and then half way through that I thought of another, and after carefully thinking this is what I came up with:
I painted fake tears
rolling down my checks
to show all my fears.
Now they laugh at me
and I cry my real
tears so the fake flee.
Though I don't think it's as good as my description one. whee
What do you think? xp
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Torn Blue Jeans
The future they say,
lays on the sholders,
of children like me.
But how can I be
the future if I
can barely be me?
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BRITT WAS HERE.
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BRITT WAS HERE.
ily amy. <33333[/color:0dfcf017bf][/size:0dfcf017bf]
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EDIT: Oh. You meant flee. xp Yeah, I was just being stupid this time.