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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Young Adult · #677194
an attempt at a poem....
To think that I used to look up to you
makes me laugh
You had me fooled for so long

I was a child, with out a care in the world
You seemed so wonderful
Mysterious and dark
I was swept away

Now I am grown
not all the way but enough
Your games don't affect me anymore
Alas, I'm now able to beat you at this
pathatic little game

no longer am i a sweet daisy,
but i am now a blood red rose complete
with thorns
you don't have a hope

don't challange me
i have no choice but to win
i will not rest until you have
been stopped

you will not be allowed to hurt anymore children
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