Poetry Isn't Always Pretty

This is a collection of a few poems my friends and I wrote in class for English

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2. Revenge

When I was young, I was considered innocent

No longer is that true, ever since they died

Everyone I knew, all died

Everyone, but me

I was merely a child, but at the graveyard

I heard someone, something.

It called to me, was it real, or in my head?

Some may say it was insanity

Slowly creeping into me.

But I know what it was,

it was revenge

Revenge drove me here

Revenge Is What Drove Me To Slay

REVENGE IS WHAT DROVE ME TO DEATH

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