Talk.A Poem by Chesney W.
White straight jacket
Pants and shoes to match Hair lying flat No make up... I think about my time as a child Before the strange things started happening Life was great before they showed up, The Voices... One told me about evil The other about fantasies... They were so persuasive, I did the evil things And started to actually see the fantasies... That's how I ended up here... Because I told people about them... I will never again listen or speak... © 2013 Chesney W.Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 3, 2013 Last Updated on April 3, 2013 AuthorChesney W.Grove Hill, ALAboutHello, I'm Chesney Wilkerson. I'm 22 and happily married to my best friend. Most of the writings here are stuff from high school, so ignore the immaturity of it all. I went through quite a lot while I.. more..Writing
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