Life is an endless pattern
And the world is driven onward
By the never-changing one, two, three
One, Two, Three
Look At Me
An African American Female
In A Fucked Up Society
I chose you as the one
and you chose me too
and now we are three.
.
Michael Edwards
One, Two, Three.
A forgotten nobody be me.
F##K everybody.
Known by none,
Was never there,
Is gone.
- Authors: Love and Letter (Pseudonym), Anonymous18, Michael Edwards, deepthoughts
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: December 21st, 2017 00:00
- Limit: 12 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Please incorporate one, two, three, and keep the lines as short as possible.
- Category: Nature
- Views: 75
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