Poison MeA Poem by Adriann H Still late, still sad, poison me
Feed me poison,
I'll drink it all, I'll drink every single last drop I'll tip the bottle and lick the inside, and soon my world will stop. Lace the cupcakes at the teaparty I'm at, put rat powder in the pie Rim the china with cyanide, so finally I can die. © 2015 Adriann H |
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Added on August 13, 2015 Last Updated on August 13, 2015 Tags: Poison, poem, sad, tea party, depression, can't sleep Author
Adriann HOntario, CanadaAbout17, Canada, been writing for as long as I can remember. Not sure what else to put here, so I'll just leave it like this for the time being more..Writing
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