Black SheepA Poem by PlayazDo you know the emptiness of being the black sheep? Wished upon a shooting star, spiraling straight to the depths of hell I fear I've been suffering through one of the worst blizzards imaginable Trust me, I don't think you'd know what to do if we were to trade shoes © 2015 Playaz |
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Added on May 25, 2015 Last Updated on May 25, 2015 AuthorPlayazMesa, AZAboutHello, my name is Bryan, and i love poerty. I know, wait, what, A guy... doing poetry... And its rather decent??!?. Yep, that'd be me more..Writing
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