Kaity locks herself behind closed doors
And hides behind a computer screen
Casey ducks behind a large bookshelf
And reads of glorious, magical things
Kaity is frail and weak
And weaves her worries into poetry
Casey's tears never fall
As she indulges in a mystery
Kaity writes her life away
Casey reads the words she'll say
They're a pair of incompetent fools
But that's what makes them so freeping cool(:
Kaity Writes, Casey Reads
In response to RosemaryWine's Casey Reads Kaity Writes. Even though it seems quite the opposite lately xD Casey is just generally better than me lol.Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
