crookedA Poem by Duaajust a random poem..
Crooked, crooked:
Crooked girl with the crooked heart. Your crooked love was sure to part. You fell in love with a crooked boy. And he broke thy heart like a crooked toy. Crooked child of crooked fate. Spent your days full of crooked hate. Crooked people like cracked glass. Hold crooked watches wishing time would pass. The crooked man he gazes above Hoping for his share of crooked love. The crooked woman with her crooked smile. Gazing wistfully all the while. What do her crooked eyes see? The crooked birds flying free? A crooked flower in crooked soil? She hums merrily while her kettles boil.. Crooked people in crooked land. Born and buried in crooked sand. Creations in a crooked sphere. Busy and running here and there. Waiting to die crooked deaths. Counting out your crooked breaths. Good and evil but crooked the same. Trying to find crooked fame. Crooked, crooked I look at you. Because inside I'm crooked too... © 2014 DuaaAuthor's Note
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Added on July 21, 2014Last Updated on July 21, 2014 AuthorDuaafaisalabad, PakistanAboutwell im a 16 year old girl craxy about reading novels writing stories..painting...n all da creative stuff.. more..Writing
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