A Stupid Poem to Describe Myself
My name begins in R and ends in E
Name I got from my beautiful mother
She cannot think of any other names, so my name’s
similar to my two sisters
On a festive afternoon of August my mother gave birth
Times passed, the angel grew up so fast
Nurtured with love yet with once a week whip in my ass
When I reached 13, I’m an angel no more
As I started to grew sharp fangs and dark horns
Too occupied with things in the dark
Weird, scary, gore things keep running on my mind.
I like watching movies and reading books ‘till dawn
I love writing poetry and I wanna compile it all soon
Introversion is my thing, so shut up when I’m reading
You don’t want me to be mad and sent you flying
Life for me is beautifully weird
We live to die or we die to live
Dark faces of life is what I always see
Negativity and disappointments keeps on bugging me
Now, as I’m telling you this poem about myself
I want to let you know that it took me hours to create this
shit
Describing oneself is not easy
I’ll probably end up standing here blurting out words
stupidly
But I’ll give two words that will sum up my personality
Check Hecate Frost's facebook, and see what her bio is
If some of you cannot agree of that two words
Shut up your mouth or you’ll end up getting hurt.
Kidding.
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