DRAMA POEM
We have been doing poems in drama about our life and us changing
As I walk away
Tears aren't on my face
broken, blue, dark
Now I just choose
Is it fair
Of course not
But only in my oppinion
I’m just over this
It is done
My dicisions
I chose
I don’t regret them
There’s no wishes to wait
anymore
It's not fair
My disappearance
Just smile, you have to stop
You have to pay
So just stay away
Read this all alone
Somewhere no one knowone is
All depressed because of you
Now, what can I do
Lost, you runaway
I can’t cry
No one will take me way
From my dissisions
Mother we are done
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