FrostA Poem by Toby Caught like a rat with no where to go but down.
caught by the arm,
he pulled to break free, but in his captor's eyes was salvation, and slowly he drowned. © 2013 Toby |
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TobyVAAboutHi, I'm Tabitha/Sarah/Toby, anything really. I don't like titles like "ms." or "aunt", I'm just me. I'm nineteen years old, almost twenty though, and I have no idea where I'm going. - Ask me to rea.. more..Writing
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