Ridged Paper BoyA Poem by WhalesDay 8 in the psych ward.
Walk Walk Walk Away
Know the fear, know the anger. Wondrous possibilities of many. See the whales. Kill. I see murder in my diplomatic sense of character. Prior to today's events, Anger Anger Fear. Raging emotions of red hair and a head band, Die you useless animal. Feast on my face. Feel my anger. Feel my pain. Feel. Twisted little girl. Show me whales and shapes. Tell me the one about the wave and the happiness. I have forgotten the one. Scream.
© 2013 WhalesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWhalesSouthborough, MAAbouthttp://www.writerscafe.org/whaleand After writing this so many times I'm just gunna say it simple. I hate my poetry here but I don't want to delete it because or memories or whatever. But, I like s.. more..Writing
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