You soon to realize what you've yearned for so long.
Though it may not be accurate, but it's put into a song.
You shiver with rage, your personality gone cold.
"Take a deep breath", you'll soon be told.
Death twas what it seemed.
"IM SORRY!" you have yet to scream.
Wishing on a shooting star you may.
Your feet dangle from the dock, by the bay.
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OLIVER'S SMALL COLLECTION OF POEMS!
PoetryThere's no really way of me saying of what's going to be in here, because when I write; I'm very unpredictable. But I can ensure you that I'll write with deep concepts in mind. Rue can write in here if they like, this book ISN'T just for me. (I wan...
