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Kirsten

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

2 poems·Since May 2013
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Black Cat

May 9, 2013
Lost without my heart, I find that No one wants me here, a Black Cat Roaming through the land, I must flee Cuz no one wants to be around me By myself I stand. Gone without a plan Wishing for company. There's no one there to comfort me Voices swimming, beating on me Horrible things they're screaming Dragging me to the edge of The drop of death, they push me off Falling, falling, into the abyss Slowly falling, into Death's sweet Kiss Never ending blackness all around Losing myself, gone without a sound Lost without my heart, I find that No one wants me here, a Black Cat Roaming through the land, I must flee Cuz no one wants to be around me Lost without my heart, No one wants me here, Roaming through the land, Cuz no one wants to be around me.
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