Sitting waiting for my life to change
I started feeling oh so strange
I was headed for the edge of danger
When I was picked up by a wicked stranger
Wickedness came like the winds of time
A Stranger to my heart and soul
Pulled me under till I lost my mind
And now my hips girate to rock n roll
Stranger who came to take more than they gave
Anger cause what you say only brings rage
Hanger how you left me, how I stayed
Staggered, left daggered across the plain
- Authors: The Depressed 1, Dove, June Winter
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- Finished: July 14th, 2022 04:00
- Limit: 6 stanzas
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- Comment from author about the poem: Four lines per stanza
- Category: Fantasy
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