(A/n: an old poem from 7th grade. I will remake.)
Wrong in the world.
I sang.
Been wild for too long,
No longer craved the company of people.
I've had time to write.
Slept all night and day.
Scavenge more food.
Screams,
Pulling loose her scalp
I sing, sing, sing every song I know.
Not well,
She is not well.
Burned down.
Everyone gone.
Last living souls in the world,
Drift from shade to shade.
Untill we're stooped from age and crumbled into dust.
I keep thinking of people who never returned.
Deep under water
To sleep.
I left the shade and crept tward black marks.
Arrow stuck between
Striped snake.
Attack.
Swam deeper,
A sign of tricks.
High enough.
Witnessed the whole truth,
Is no more.
Razed, gutted, gone.
No people.
All gone.
All dead...
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AJ's Poetry Book
PoesíaIve been writing this since middle school so my poetry skill has grown some bit. I hopw you enjoy seeing my growth.This poetry book was inspired by someone that I used to know. I write all my poetry in here, that is untill I reach the limit in chapt...
