OUT THE DOOR

OUT THE DOOR

A Poem by RENEE
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Hurt so bad

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There peace in me.
You think I am so sweet.
How can that be me.
And I always want to be free.
If ain't you and me.

I roll on the floor.
All most out the door.
Then you push me some more.
And I want have know were to go.
Buy me a drink at the liquid store.

I saw my friend.
How can this be the end.
Then I have twin.
Who going to win.
How they going to start this again.
Because it's peace in me.
There know end.
Nobody going to win.

© 2017 RENEE


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Added on March 20, 2017
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Author

RENEE
RENEE

st.louis, MO



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I love to write, draw,crochet and make dolls. and I hope I get a change to be a book writer more..

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