Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Alitteration In Shakespeare

Cute Cuddly girl that Cries
Having Her wet and Hug Herself
Runs of Ruins in thyself as she Rides
Something Suspicious didn't feel right to her health
Walking through wacky paths but behind a tree she hides.
Blood in her hands and she tried to catch her last Breath
Knowing that her number is pulled as she stares and dies
Because she knew from God that she didn't love herself.

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