Twisted
by Cameron Sep 12, 2006
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Trapped with this desire, it want stop our leave. It sings inside like a choir, that i can not shake. It sometimes feels good, but sometimes hurt like a sudden ache. If there is some cure, come give it fast, are maybe a simple spell can be cast. |
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17 years ago
by struggling
I really liked.keep up the good work.
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17 years ago
by Nicole
Ur poem is fantastic. i can relate to it. 5/5. keep writing.
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17 years ago
by Seronum
Great poem, Nice work! 5/5
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17 years ago
Hey im da first ta comment!!
yay me....lol this is a shweet poem....u write really good poems..
