by chanelle Sep 8, 2006
category :
Life, society /
meaning of life
I think there's someone following me. so i hop hop hop, i think there's someone chasing me so i run run run so i pick up speed, and the person following me picks up speed to. then i slow down and look around and there was no one following me there was no one chasing me it was just my shadow there was always someone with me. |
by Raychil
This poem was interesting, very unique. I think you need to spilt it up better though, thats all there is to it. lovely though. |