Her evil spell

by watson   Aug 21, 2007


Don't let the world bring you down,
you must stand tall, stand strong
the last thing i can think of
is to take another hit from the bong

to forget it, for now at least
but i know i will remember
when i start to sober up
i cant believe i still love her

how does she do it
she puts a spell on me
for me to never let go
for me never to be free

i will be this way till the day i die
thats the day my spell is lifted
here comes a sharp corner
so at the last moment i shifted

take the plunge off the cliff
i feel the spell being ripped away
and then i scream
finally, Ive been waiting for this day

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  • 16 years ago

    by lish

    Well done

  • 16 years ago

    by jessica

    Hey i really like this poem.... good job.. so i saw u live in oregon.. where at i live in bend!!!@