Don't talk, don't show
Don't let them know
Don't like, don't fight,
Don't survive another nightDon't move, don't be
Don't let them see
Don't scream, don't shout
Don't just fucking let it outDon't freak, don't fear
Don't let them hear
Don't yell, don't hate
Don't you dare to be afraidDon't sing, don't mend
Don't understand
Don't love, don't stay
Don't you ever disobeyDon't smoke, don't drink
Don't even blink
Don't hide, don't bite
Don't you dare think it's alrightDon't think, don't cry
Don't wonder why
Don't have, don't give
Don't think you're allowed to liveIt's fine to fade
It's just too late
We can't survive
This just isn't our life.Conclusion:
My poetry is shit.
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Freak tried Art (5)
RandomYo. This is the fifth part. Warning: the Art's gonna get lazier as the book proceeds. Also, my Art changes pretty fast, I dunno why and I hate it. But at least I also learn quickly, right? Ha, I wish. Anyway, the character in the cover is Froi...