~~~~~~~~~~~~~POEM~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As I am bound by chains.
Trapped because of you.
Sleepless with you.
Because of you, I cannot go.
I cannot leave.
For if I do you pull on the chains.
They are unforgiving and forever hurtful.
And as I worry and wait.
As slowly being cosumed by hate.
I start to wonder what life would be without out these chains of hate.
But as I wonder about this small dream,you pull the chains.
As I wimper in pain,you say,"come close to me."
As so I have no choice I go over.
But as you start screaming and yelling I've had enough.
I grab my knife, and start slashing about.
And as you lie there,lifeless but barely alive.
You start asking dumb questions like, "Why did you do this why?"
And as I sit there,chuckling and laughing, I stare at you, with a sigh of relieve.
You are confused and worried,but slowly dying.
And as you watch me, you realize why.
And then you slowly, and ever so painfully, die.
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This poem/mini story is about when people just start to go nuts. And think everything and EVERYONE is there's.
And this just shows some of the dyer consequences. Remember, rate it 1-10,and leave comments on improvement.
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92% of teens would die if Hollister or Aeropostle concluded that breathing wasn't cool. Put this in your profile or signature if you are one of the 8% that would die laughing.