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A Poem by taylor young

A loner.A freak
Stalks the halls
In pure defeat.

Strangest child 
Never talks.
Cuts and bruises speak his thoughts.

Eyes are hidden
Head is hung
Behind the door weeping begun.

Life of misery
Heart of hate
Not much longer in this state.

On the floor 
Holds the steel
No more pain he'll ever feel.

© 2010 taylor young


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This is such a "Speaks for itself" Kind of poem. Very good :)

Posted 14 Years Ago
this is really good. x)

Posted 14 Years Ago

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