AnonymousA Poem by Madeline Derujinsky
we dance across the stage in many colors
costumes filled with flawless personas unmasked the ugly she makes mistakes but humanity is made of sinners who made you the minister? the one to blame? apologies to those who she hurt. she's still on the top of everybody's hit list why? they're not even hawks, they don't watch they pick and prod and tear her limb from limb. vultures. just go.
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Added on March 21, 2014 Last Updated on March 21, 2014 AuthorMadeline DerujinskyLos Angeles, CAAboutHi I'm Madeline, my friends call me madsky or mads but I'm cool with anything. I'm a seventeen year old high school senior. I love acting, films, photography, writing, art in general. I thi.. more..Writing
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