Life With A Price Tag.A Poem by tamilynnyea;.My life with a price tag; now, that's outrageous. Have you ever been through the stages? What a crisis I've gotten myself. But it's never enough to just ask for help.
Maybe I'll just kill myself; yeah, that'd teach you. But when you figure it out, where will i be? I hope a lot, and wish sometimes, And later, put it into rhyme, But nothing ever works or is enough. All the things I'm scared, I am asking to come for me. And if the house is burning, I'll just have a headstart to hell.
I wish I had the nerve to tell You off, and without looking like I've been rehearsing it. © 2009 tamilynnyea;.Author's Note
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Added on July 15, 2009 Last Updated on August 3, 2009 Authortamilynnyea;.St. Peters, MOAboutMy names tami; I write poetry. I was writing a book, but I got lazy a little less than half-way through. I'm sixteen. more..Writing
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