Limericks
She ties a noose with a rope
She's been running empty on hope
She pictures your eyes
Hears your laugh as she dies
How could you make this a joke??
This poem is supposed to be fun
But right now, I swear I'm just done
I'm sorry my friend
I just want this to end
As I have since this day was begun.
"Poor Willie"s
That boy we made fun of, with hair like a qrow
Well, he just died - I thought you should know
Laid on the floor as his life trickled out...
So, who is it next we'll be laughing about?
I'm the girl in the corner, quiet as death
The slow kid in gym with the laboring breath
I'm all of the ones who you've laughed at, dear friend
I'm everywhere, just for you to kill me again.
Little Willie had such fun
He loved to play with knives and guns
Often encouraged by all his nice friends
They'll still be laughing when his story ends.
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More writing for English class :)
And yes, the misspelling of 'crow' was intentional.
Comment a word guys, I'll write about it.
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Dangerous Mind
PoesiaMy dark thoughts in the form of poems and short stories. Possible trigger warning, sorry. Current cover by @EveThePoet. Thanks :)