Sunset Comes

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    Sunset Comes

    Sunset comes
    It gets my other side riled up
    Letting me know that its almost time
    For her to come out

    Night fall
    I used to love this time
    Now I hate it
    My other side comes out
    And me not knowing what she’s going to do
    I weep knowing that soon more will die

    In my dark room
    I continue to weep
    I lay on my back as my other self comes out
    I start screaming

    I know who she’s after
    I try to move
    After she’s gone
    But it is of no use
    she’s bounded me

    I wake unbounded
    My mother runs in to tell me
    Your best friend has just been killed
    I start weeping again
    I knew him forever
    He was like my brother

    Now I have no one
    I curse myself
    In 4 days I’ll die
    I thank my mother for always being there
    And now the fourth day is up
    Good bye

    My other self screams
    So do I
    As our souls become one
    My mother walks in
    And screams while seeing her daughter burn

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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