Try to imagine how i feel. how aangered and upset I am. AND U SAY ANYTHIN BAD BOUT THIS POEM, AND I'LL GO OFF!!! I'M A TICKING TIME BOMB!!!
I look in the mirror,
and all I see,
is a lonely sad priestess looking back at me.
I stare in the mirror,
looking red in the face.
Red from sadness, anger.
As I think of who she might be,
I suddenly realize that she is me.
As I fall to my knees,
tears running down my face,
I feel her pain.
This pain is too intense.
Its too horrible to bare,
I wonder how i lived through it.
As it gets hard to breath,
I fade away...
A preistess... looking back through her memories.
 shadow_demon_Kyo · Sun Dec 31, 2006 @ 03:42am · 1 Comments |
