Not What You ExpectedA Poem by Kyline Freed
They say I’m perfect,
Or that I do everything right. What they don’t see is that I’m dark, I think of death, Blood running murder. I think of people being attacked, Mauled and brought to death. I think of how many ways people can die, Hung, Stabbed, Drowned, Suffocated. These are all things that run through my head, But I’m the only one that sees them. Look at me through the inside, Not by what you see on the outside. ‘Cause I can bet you now. I’m nothing what you expected. © 2014 Kyline FreedReviews
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10 Reviews Added on December 15, 2014 Last Updated on December 15, 2014 AuthorKyline FreedImperial, MOAboutI am transferring all my work from this account to another due to some guy basically stalking me so if you would wish to add that account message me here and I will gladly send you my username. I .. more..Writing
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