I walk past houses
Dogs bark at me
I haven't done anything to them
I just walk as I've always walked
But then I began to think that maybe the dogs weren't barking at me
Maybe they're warning me of the demons walking beside me
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Premature
PoetryThis is just me giving my perception of how I see things through poetry. This may or may not have many parts. I titled this Premature because of the way I think about things most other teens probably don't. I really hope anyone that reads this will...
