
| and the poems save the day
Author: thestoryreader ...or the night. or maybe not. who knows?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Angst - Chapters: 6 - Words: 795 - Reviews: 7 - Updated: 12-28-12 - Published: 10-08-12 - id: 3063986
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Author's note: I hate free-verse but sometimes I don't have a choice...
[and please review.]
Thinking Target
When
I was younger
I never thought
I could get
Killed for simply
Thinking
Now
It is a
Cruel fact which
I would rather
Choose not to
Face
Being
A target is
Not really as
Funny as I
Thought it would
Be
Maybe
It's because I
Have chosen to
Hide from the
Evil claws of
Reality
Ready
Or not it's
Not up to
Me
Whether I die
We shall wait
And we will
See
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