The treeA Poem by bablioe223
The tree
It was big. I couldn't uproot it. It was wide and tall. I couldn't escape it. It was my problems, i tried to get rid of it. But like problems i finally, got rid of it.
© 2013 bablioe223Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on July 1, 2013 Last Updated on July 1, 2013 Authorbablioe223Cleveland, OHAboutI like Writing and drawing. I love to sing. I have like 5 friends ( because the other ones are fake as ever)! I am ten years old ( and many people see that but when i begin to talk they are like dang .. more..Writing
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