Toddler's tool.A Poem by IreneMay NyaHonesty.
You know who you are, old friend.
You've told me your secrets, and i've told you mine. But this last tale to you, will be the last time... I see you every morning, and every afternoon. Out of 3 years, i can't believe you've left so soon. What happened? What did I do? Was it because i told you the truth? I find it unfair, i find it cruel that you tossed me aside like a toddlers tool. I'm sorry i apparently hurt YOU in some sort of way, but todays the day, i'm walking the other way. I told you a joke, but seriously you took it. I'm sorry to say, your answer just blew it. I know it is you, who should be mad at me, but i will NOT plead on my knees. What i did was MY decision. So don't add me to your 'stupid division'. Good bye for now, i'll see you in heaven. © 2012 IreneMay NyaAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on January 30, 2012 Last Updated on February 28, 2012 AuthorIreneMay NyaZombie Land, WAAboutMy name is IreneMay. My writing consists of horror, non-fiction, poems, and random jots of ideas. I can hold a conversation, so message me just for fun. :3 more..Writing
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