It fell from the tree.
I glanced at it's shape.
It caught my eye,
I couldn’t deny,
that it was meant to be fate.
It fell from the tree.
The taste was exotic.
A little mild.
It drove me wild.
I knew it must of been toxic.
It fell from the tree.
It had a grip I couldn't resist.
I was provoked,
caused me to choke,
from it's fatal kiss.
It fell from the tree.
It left scars on my heart.
The marks I can see,
will always haunt me.
Don't let it rip you apart.
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This just has stuff in it that i write...its mostly emo-ish and retarded love-ish type poums...not exactly about anyone i know....and if u like what u read comment...not like anyone cares about my crappy writing...
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