DisguiseA Poem by AleyshaRosaThough I look to the skies And see nothing but despise Raining down upon my demise I call, I sing, I rise Yes, I will give death a surprise I will push, pull snap her vise Yes, I will make her think twice Perhaps I am not as calm, nice No, I can show you I am bigger than my size I have hit lowest lows, but this is my highest high No, I will not sob nor cry I will pull apart this bow and make a tie It will be a promise to sigh And see past your guise To shoo away these hungry flies But then I will make truths of my lies And I will realize These snarling skies Will rain upon my demise Yes, they will despise me And disallow me to rise But it's not much of a surprise I've always been small for my size I've always been calm, nice So now I will sigh Drowning in my own disguise
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6 Reviews Added on November 2, 2012 Last Updated on November 2, 2012 AuthorAleyshaRosaAbbotsford, BC, CanadaAboutCanadian, eh? I've been writing since I was 13 (I'm now 18) and have recently started back up on writing a novel that I'm now half through. I mostly write prose poems and short stories with a tonne .. more..Writing
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