That Time Of The MonthA Poem by Sarah LynnThis anger that is brewing inside I feel as though it will never reside I do not care what you say , I have nothing to hide. Feeling the blood boil beneath my veins The sound of your voice just calling my name.. Its making me even more angry My body's on fire My visions coming in red I'm surprised everyone here is not already dead For i feel as though i could kill . Don't mind me i'm just going to flee and take this nice oval pill Then i will calm down, my patience has been found I warn all of you. Beware when that time of the month comes around.
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9 Reviews Added on October 30, 2013 Last Updated on October 30, 2013 AuthorSarah LynnRochester, NYAbout20 Years Old ! I love to just go out and have fun with my friends and boyfrined . I used to write a lot but sort of lost my way , hopefully this will get me started again! Very happy person whose .. more..Writing
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