Goths Secret

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A/N This is a poem I wrote when I was bored one day I hope you like it!! I might expand it at some point if I have the time.

The goth lies in shade

Watching as she makes her way

He sees the concealed blade

And hears her say "they must pay"

......

He realises her prize,

He's seen the doubt and lies

He won't stop her stride

Until he hears the cries

......

By then he knows

He'll be to late

His feelings low

But he choose their fate

......

So the goth must wait

For the girl to strike

And the fear she'll create

Will be his disguise

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