yesterday i thought of this poem:.
knocking banging memories
i wish it never was
my ma is gone
and so am i
and if it is im sure to die
i close my eyes and i see death
i open and its here
my tears they've fallen
my beatings they've stung
my screams they've echoed
my life?
its gone
(its based on the feelings of a girl called duzzana who's life was replayed by me in a play called i never saw another buterfly, all about the holocoust, Duzzana went to terrazin when she was 4 she died when she was 11.)
what do you think of my poem?
2007-05-31
22:58:41
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Applecrumble
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im not normally the kind of girl to wright poems like this
2007-05-31
23:09:21 ·
update #1