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A silent day Leads to an ending light. Loud knocking haunts her soul, throughout the night. As she lays there, without her might. This lonely girl. This hopeless romantic. A negative sign sent her to panic. With her flooding eyeliner, she grabs a bang. And with this bang comes a boom. And with this boom, and empty room. As that empty room is now her tomb. The roaring boom sends her family to fright, As they rush upstairs to see if shes alright. The knock on her door gets louder despite, It will be left unanswered tonight.
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 12:21 AM UTC
Third knock's a charm
A silent day Leads to an ending light. Loud knocking haunts her soul, throughout the night. As she lays there, without her might. This lonely girl. This hopeless romantic. A negative sign sent her to panic. With her flooding eyeliner, she grabs a bang. And with this bang comes a boom. And with this boom, and empty room. As that empty room is now her tomb. The roaring boom sends her family to fright, As they rush upstairs to see if shes alright. The knock on her door gets louder despite, It will be left unanswered tonight.
wrote this about 7 years ago, and just decided to share my old poetry.
mylz-d-wade
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 12:21 AM UTC
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