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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
A poem for one of the books I will hopefully be writing soon. My character is interesting to say the least.

Submitted: May 20, 2016

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Submitted: May 20, 2016




I'm a fool 
That trusts like a child
I'm a fool
That is so easily discarded
I'm a fool
That holds on to dreams that will never happen
And once again I'm a fool
For hoping my life could get any better

People say that my life is how I choose
But is it really?
Funerals and funerals
I never planned this
Was this His plan?
He, the one person I could rely on for sanctuary 
Is no more in my eyes
And even less to those around me

Hoping and wishing on a  star
I pray and I pray
But I'm never answered
Or maybe I was
And I was too stupid to realize
No matter
It doesn't matter

People say life is precious 
But to me 
It's a death sentence
Everyone is a time bomb waiting to go off
And I'm simply set for tomorrow 
3:00 P.M.
Very planned
People did say that death was the beginning…



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