ACROSTIC POEM......................................................................................................................
Night sky always seeking warmness
In the cold depths of hell
Getting weaker and weaker by the minute
Hell is close and is eating away your heart
Telling others to help them, but no one helps...
Star, dancing and greeting them
Kings and queens spite them and worship gold
Yelling and crying for more and more help but never gets happy...
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I'm a boy who's fun to be round, will despise some times and give you a chuckle, but i will help lots of people and always be kind...im am 16 and i will prove to be a kind guy (but will be totally evil at some times )THX
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