Peer Pressure 04-25-18A Poem by KIt was always me against the world., But no one is meant to always fight. There are times for sacrifices, Though sometimes we make the wrong ones. No was my constant mantra, Until they turned it into a maybe. That maybe dissolved into yes. And once I said yes, Their flesh-covered grinning skulls no longer looked so sinister. They led me to the cliff, And I dove to my death, Both literal and figuratively.
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Added on April 25, 2018 Last Updated on April 25, 2018 |