What do you care.


[//FRiENDSHiP.]

I loved you second.
Then you began to mature.
And then you began to defend.
I'm so cruel, so cruel.

Keep your coins,
I want change.
When you started destroying,
It grew, it grew, the range.

Save an egg shell,
And crack a smile.
Afterwards, you fell.
You hurt, you hurt, if only for a while.

Your life sucks.
Turn it around,
And realize everything feels
Exactly the same.




Poetry by Tori
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Written on 2006-11-29 at 05:26

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Coolaaron88
This is great Tori, and I love the poem, good Job!!!

~Aaron Rowe
2006-11-29