Hi people know I'm putting up a next poem so all I'm going to say is review please.
Right in season one
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Okay veronica might be talking to Lilly I still don't know yet anyway
Enjoy people.
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I am the one
With
out the luck,
But I am the one
Who doesn't give a fuck.
When I
need to cry,
The flood gates don't open.
Emotions bottled
up,
The words go unspoken.
I am the
one,
Independent and strong,
But even that
Can sometimes be
wrong.
If I cry,
my tears are stolen,
By a tall, silent thief,
But sometimes
crying
Can bring even me relief.
The Pain
Enters
Like a dart
And injects its poison
In my heart.
The Poison
is hate,
And hate is wrong.
These words are flowing
Much
like a song.
But this
song's not happy.
It's not about love.
This song tells
about
The only black dove.
I guess it's destiny.
Yes it's my fate.
But I wasn't born
With the knowledge of hate.
Hate is learned
And passed on from others.
From uncles and aunts,
Even fathers and mothers.
I'm getting stronger.
I'm in control,
But even happiness
Has its toll.
Now I can love.
Now I can live.
Now I'm happy,
When I can give.
You must
Give and receive,
And if you don't,
You might as well leave.