Backstabbing Family

A poem of my fantasy life. =P You laugh you die. You cry... that surprises me.

Created by Hekana on Monday, February 06, 2006

Now, promise you won't laugh?
If I do, kill me.
I will, and YOU can't stop me.
Errr.... I don't know?
If you cry, what would you do?
Kill me. NOW.
I won't cry, it's not like it's sad or anythin'.
Umm......? *blank stare*
I'll kill you later, okay? Now, just listen to my poem.
-BACKSTABBERS-
I was only ten
when you all backstabbed me.
Torchering me until I forgot
all that I have heard and seen.
I was left as an orphan,
on the cold hard ground.
Growing up to be sixteen,
no emotion to be found.
Then something happened,
it amazed me much so.
A portal popped up in front of me,
so I just had to go.
Me and my two friends stepped through
into a land with angels and demons too.
Three guardian angels came to us that day,
one of them stayin' in my dreams as it may.
A few years passed,
we were finally together.
But that winter something happened,
I will never forget, never.
My acursed mother finally showed her face,
no lines or wrinkles or droopy face.
All she had was an evil glint in her eyes,
and a wicked smile growing on her like spider lace.
After our battle,
bloody and harsh.
She left me in the dust,
my heart feeling as if swamped by a marsh.
Davey, my angel, brought me back home,
and I cryed on his chest as if no tomorrow.
Bite me. -_- Read my poem, or suffer.
-BACKSTABBERS-
I was only ten
when you all backstabbed me.
Torchering me until I forgot
all that I have heard and seen.
I was left as an orphan,
on the cold hard ground.
Growing up to be sixteen,
no emotion to be found.
Then something happened,
it amazed me much so.
A portal popped up in front of me,
so I just had to go.
Me and my two friends stepped through
into a land with angels and demons too.
Three guardian angels came to us that day,
one of them stayin' in my dreams as it may.
A few years passed,
we were finally together.
But that winter something happened,
I will never forget, never.
My acursed mother finally showed her face,
no lines or wrinkles or droopy face.
All she had was an evil glint in her eyes,
and a wicked smile growing on her like spider lace.
After our battle,
bloody and harsh.
She left me in the dust,
my heart feeling as if swamped by a marsh.
Davey, my angel, brought me back home,
and I cryed on his chest as if no tomorrow.
Heh, NOW let's see what you do.
-BACKSTABBERS-
I was only ten
when you all backstabbed me.
Torchering me until I forgot
all that I have heard and seen.
I was left as an orphan,
on the cold hard ground.
Growing up to be sixteen,
no emotion to be found.
Then something happened,
it amazed me much so.
A portal popped up in front of me,
so I just had to go.
Me and my two friends stepped through
into a land with angels and demons too.
Three guardian angels came to us that day,
one of them stayin' in my dreams as it may.
A few years passed,
we were finally together.
But that winter something happened,
I will never forget, never.
My acursed mother finally showed her face,
no lines or wrinkles or droopy face.
All she had was an evil glint in her eyes,
and a wicked smile growing on her like spider lace.
After our battle,
bloody and harsh.
She left me in the dust,
my heart feeling as if swamped by a marsh.
Davey, my angel, brought me back home,
and I cryed on his chest as if no tomorrow.

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