Document 3A Poem by Kelly woo based on a true story She’s cold She’s distant A caustic, harsh laugh coughs out of her being She’s not interested No romance can sway her She hates your touch and she wants no kiss Get off her. Get out. Drunk and hopeless, he extends his hand to her thigh She moves away and smiles politely Get off her. Get out. She remembers his name and his funny-looking face She remembers his voice and intentions All she wanted was to be alone Get off her. Get out. © 2013 Kelly |
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KellyAboutI like things. Things are cool. I'm from North America, and I go to college. I'm about a couple decades old, just about. Also, music is cool. Poems are cool too. Maybe you'd like to tell us abou.. more..Writing
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