WritheA Poem by StacyPerry2-11-2011Writhe Skeletons in my closet, Monsters under the bed, You swore they were gone but I bet, You never thought they would keep lurking in my head, Creepy things that crawl, Man they are everywhere, So take this to heart all, Perhaps you can even take this as a dare, Keep your wits about you, Know where you shall go, Let others who harm enjoy the days you make them rue, Plus a kick of making them know they are one of a kind as in LOW. Copyright 2-11-2011 Stacy Perry© 2011 StacyPerryReviews
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6 Reviews Added on February 11, 2011 Last Updated on February 11, 2011 AuthorStacyPerryAshtabula, OHAboutI have another profile on here I can not get into, so I had to start a new one. Please read ALL of my Poetry and Writings on this page and my old site on here [in which I have a lot of work.....*a tea.. more..Writing
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