Natasha Foster

Rookie - 18 Points (9/8/1997)

Taken - Poem by Natasha Foster

My life is over,
Two leaf clover,
Never been lucky,
Feeling so mucky.

My soul is dead,
Thoughts in my head,
Of tears and death,
The entity, Seth.

My heart is dying,
My thoughts are flying,
I'm visibly shaken,
I've been taken.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, September 12, 2013


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