Poem of Songs
By danih
Take your life and write it out in black and white. I'm a victim. No one listens, but I'm okay with it. I'm invinsible. Don't trust me. I believe this is heaven to know no one else but me. All the lonely people. Where do they all come from. Stay inside the lines? I've got to live my life the way I feel is right for me. If only my hands weren't tied. I'm never speaking up again. When it's through, it's through. I'm a victim.This poem was taken from a series of songs, and I just arranged the words to create a poem. Written March 5th, 2002 © on Mar 05 2002 01:31 AM PST, Danielle Scarborough 18 • 0 • 10
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"Take your life and write it out in black and white...."