Sometimes, I wish
I could fly,
Not like a bird
But on the wings
Of love, high in the sky.
Sometimes, I wish
I could be the ruler
Of the deepest depths
Of Hell, crushing
People’s bones for revenge.
Sometimes, I wonder
If he feels the
Love I feel towards
Him. If he feels
The love I have for him.
Sometimes, I want
People to suffer
For the wrong they
Have done, making
People’s lives a misery.
Sometimes, I loved
Sometimes, I hated
Sometime ago, I was
Alive.
Anyone remember this poem and who it is by?
7 comments:
brown paper, white paper, sick em together with the tape, the tape of loovveee :D
i swear i wrote a poem like that once, who is it by? or do you actually dont know? (that makes no sence)
yeah i do know, i was just wondering if you remembered. Its the one you wrote in english in year 9!!! I've just found it on my laptop in some really old files!! ha ha
i knew it! awesome lol i thought i recognized it, but didn't wanna look like a twat, as usual :P xx please email it to me?
what else have you found?!?! xx
loads of random stuff - like pride and prej stuff, prison me no way, and all my stuff from GCSE, but nothing as interesting as ur poem!!
looooooool! (im actually saying it as i type :D
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