I Am FromA Poem by Asylum DormouseI am from Antique wallpaper From teacups and stockings From hair dye, sparkles, curls I am from black rain In hazel eyes now shut I am from the elderly Still prancing about the children Blending in where no one can see but they I am from fear, and hate, And lost trust, And learning to trust again I am from Muggles A Mudblood A color A rainbow in the black and white I am from best friends Grinning but sad Playing with me But I’m alone I am from eavesdropping And regret From red water And hate I am screaming And running And running And running © 2012 Asylum DormouseReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 6, 2012 Last Updated on August 6, 2012 AuthorAsylum DormouseMIAboutI write poetry and stuff... I love Emilie Autumn and the Victorian era, my current project is a fantasy series that I am writing with my friend. more..Writing
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