
This is just a bunch of free-verse poems that I like to write when I'm, well, confused and/or angry, etc. You know, the whole nine yards and blah, blah, blah. Enjoy, people.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Angst - Chapters: 6 - Words: 414 - Reviews: 2 - Updated: 02-15-13 - Published: 02-06-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3098883
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The rapid
pulsing
of my
heart.
The shadows of my past
dance
in my eyes.
Either that, or
fire
is burning
all
around
me.
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