Talking To MyselfA Poem by KieraCrimeSceneGirl who is "mental" thinks she is talking to her love of her life, but there is no life she is talking to herself the whole time.
Talking to my self Let’s go away Jut you and me So we can see Everything Who you are And who I am We can talk about it all Talk about the weather Talk about the government Talk about the city Talk about music Talk about people Until the sun is down And we’ve said all that we can Then we go home And everything will change Then there will be so much more to talk about So that’s just what we do tomorrow © 2008 KieraCrimeSceneAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on May 23, 2008 AuthorKieraCrimeScenenowayjose, MDAboutwow, I'm 14 now.. and uh, looking back, I friggin' sucked. I don't right poetry anymore, as you can tell because I'm terrible at it. I do essays. I love to write, but uh I can't believe I got good .. more..Writing
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