Refugee

by MizDarkRoyalty   Apr 12, 2007


Cold, numb, my heart is icy black
warm, loving, i will never go back
weak like a twig or strong as stone
joyful and popular or sad and alone
either way, i'll live in agony everyday
that is my duty, i am love's refugee...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Allison

    This was a good poem, but I don't see how the last line tied in with it. In the third line you spelled stone wrong, I thought that I would let you know. Keep up the good work. *4/5*

    Alyson

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