Branded for LifeA Poem by thundaguyWear a shirt, Blare some music, Always feel hurt, You're branded for life
Act a bit shy, Don't talk to a soul, Say you wanna die, Now you're branded for life
Call me this, Call me that. Use me to pick at Giving me that name
Do you even know What that word means? It doesn't mean I write poems Hell, I don't even know Poe!
It means I'm sad It means I'm angry It means I'm confused It means I need help
Why the help? Because obviously, I've been branded. For life. © 2011 thundaguy |
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Added on June 3, 2011 Last Updated on June 3, 2011 AuthorthundaguyMurrayville, GAAboutGeorge. 16. Sophomore. I haven't posted on here in a LONG while, but I plan to start doing so soon. I just want to get a couple things written, and post them all here at once. It may take a while. An.. more..Writing
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