The walls fall crooked. The floor is unbalanced. The ceiling can barely stand. The wallpaper is peeling at its edges. The carpet stained with blue. A whole life is askew.
Her father is more distant at work. Her mother is really close. Her stepmother is confusing. Her friends are sweet. Her classes are mixed and her schedule is stacked. Her hair is straight out. Her dress is wrinkled. She is any one who is stuck. Not much luck to hope for. Her life will explain. Askew is to blame.
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Angel's Poems
PoetryA collection of poems I have written some of which are in books of mine or posted individually for votes. Some of them are kinda cheesy or typical. I hope you like them. Also some of the poems were written specifically for the books that they are fr...
