Death Call.

I feel I ought to apologise for my inconsistency.. but I just realised.. nothing is consistent.!

Moving on.......

Do you ever feel like a plastic bag drifting through the wind, wanting to start again  you just want to reach out and slap some people over the net? Yeah.? Wait.. hold up.. me... I'm on your team.. whaat? Okay then (Takes off earrings, rolls ups sleeves).. oh.. we cool?

Okay, that was me being TOTALLY random.. 6 days till my 20th birthday guys!! *whoop whoop*
Anyway I have a little sumn sumn for ya'll :)

'I hate you'; she cried and he just turned his face.
She hit him so hard, but he just walked away.
Broken and hurting, she too left the scene.
The emotional downfall of a beautiful teen.

I looked at the girl, she ran up to her friends,
And within 5 minutes all confidence regained,
But I turned to the boy and saw anguish and sorrow,
So It was him, I then decided to follow.


A click on the phone, and his voice spoke out.
This poor teen lad was in pain no doubt.
'I did it' he whispered. 'I got her to leave'
But why then did he sound so unrelieved?


So tell me now doctor, now that she cried?
Do you think she'll be stronger when she's found out I've died?
Then I heard a loud scream and saw this boy fall,
And after he simply curled into a ball.

I ran back to the base and pulled her away,
She needed to see that this boy was in pain.
We hid in my spot as he cast out his tears,
And I looked at the girl, she was covered in fears.


And then she said
'I never believed when you told me your feelings,
And didn't fall when SHE followed behind.
But now it turns out I'm in love with deaths next victim
And I can't even think if I will survive.

Disgusted at my actions, I ran into the road.
And took with me three souls as I left.
For that couple was my target, but I had failed,
And thus changed destiny as death.


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