There's something on my shoulder
It tells me what to do
From campfires to forests
Houses to city's
Fire will burn
The angel on my shoulder
Isn't scared of anything else
Only me
Horns grow
Skin turns red
Eyes turn black
I've dug my bed
Eternal sleep
Comes when I'm dead
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Poems By Me!!
PoetryThese are just poems written by a teen going through a rough patch in there life. Constructive criticisms always appreciated Warning! There is depressing topics in this book. Please read with caution.
