Poetry by Ms.chaos

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Inspired by :lost ones weeping

So good at English reading and language I like

But so terrible at math so I despise

Just like life all I want is a right or wrong

But every answer I choose will always be false

This life is killing me

I wish that I could see

Can you stop this child from hanging her neck

I wish that you could but it doesn't make a difference

Stop that keep those  thoughts in your head

They say to grin but I'll be better off dead

BUT ITS NOT LIKE I CARE NOW

....

standing in the corner of the gym

I feel someone staring even there warm presence

HE KEEPS ON ASKING WHAT DOES HE WANT

I KNOW WHAT IT IS BUT ITS FATEFULLY FLAWED

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