There once was a little girl, Who lived in a nice little house, With her loving, normal, little parents. But she just couldn't be the perfect little girl They wanted her to be. So why did all the dolls end up With their heads twisted off? Why did all the pets die? She felt like there was something dark Living inside of her, Making her do terrible things And she couldn't stop it... Her parents stopped being so nice after a while. They tried to rip the evil from her, But that just made the darkness inside of her Bigger...and stronger...and angry... That dark thing took a deep breath, And blew those little parents right out of her life. The little girl looked just the same on the outside, But she wasn't the same anymore... Just let them try, Just let them try, To stop me...
Reason for writing:
I was looking through my old poetry and I found this one. It kind of stuck out cause I was really bummed out when I wrote itand when I re-read it it kinda freaked me out...
Birth sign: Capricorn
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