Broken Crayons 3A Poem by Fallen AngelI was just depressed when I wrote it. Feeling rather nostalgic. There's one word that... MIGHT not be suitable for those of you who don't like cussing. Haaaa.I wish I were a kid again.
When I was stupid and didn't know anything of the world.
When I didn't know about all the bad things that happen.
Like rape, kidnapping, stealing and other things.
I was in my own little happy world.
Where a crayon breaking is maybe the worst thing that happens.
But I will never have that luxury again.
I could never forget about all the s**t that goes on.
I will never forget the pain and misery I've gone through.
My heart has been broken so many times that soon I won't be able to feel any pain at all.
I just hope someday soon I'll be able to escape this inhumane world and be free.
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3 Reviews Added on July 4, 2009 Last Updated on July 2, 2010 Previous Versions AuthorFallen AngelFloating on a cloud., MNAboutI am a high school graduate. A daughter. And a sister. I love my family even if they do judge me and don't understand me. I have very few true friends but the ones I do have I hold very dear to me. I .. more..Writing
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