FRIDAY the 13THA Poem by Jane DoeAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH:0Soon to close my eyes for eternity, Because of August Friday The 13th.
Bad luck, Everywhere I turn.
Steeping on cracks left and right, While trying to vizulize the rest of my day then getting tucked in tight.
Falling, Plumbting, Screaming, Crying.
Soon to close my eyes for eternity, Because of August Friday The 13th.
The day of plosible doom, But for now I stay tucked tightly in a corner of my room.
Falling, Plumbting, Screaming, Crying.
Soon to close my eyes for eternity, Because of August Friday The 13th.
© 2010 Jane DoeAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 13, 2010 Last Updated on August 13, 2010 AuthorJane DoeFLAboutI miss the way words would flow out on to a page and express my deepest concerns so I have returned. more..Writing
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