RevengeA Poem by Mallory N. Young
I put my pen to the paper.
It is my weapon of choice and that's the way I like to battle. Using the words I've held back I expose you for what you really are, the lying, hypocritical woman who dares to call me family. Blood won't protect you now for you've hurt me more than your actions could, and now it's my turn. © 2011 Mallory N. YoungAuthor's Note
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Added on November 21, 2011 Last Updated on November 21, 2011 AuthorMallory N. YoungAboutI'm a student in college and I'm studying English and Creative Writing (this is mostly on my own since my school doesn't have a major or a minor for this which sucks). I love reading, writing (of cour.. more..Writing
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