The Definition of Me
...the poetry of a young girl...
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Shadows
Dark and weary,
Slow and sneaky.
Creeping from the unknown,
Gliding without being shown.
Taking hold of your conscience,
Overwhelming your will.
These silhouets cannot be trusted,
These shadows are forever evil.
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Caili Bogan
March 28, 2011 at 6:33 PM
I am sooooo SCARED I am shivering!!!!!!
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Jessica
April 20, 2011 at 6:02 PM
Are you being sarcastic??
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