Allie dearest
Would you like to be an astronaut?
If not.
I promise to get you tickets back to hell,
Before we’re dead.
I heard you didn’t miss me
Allie,
I heard you were too busy
Branding my faults on the fore arm
And painting stripes on my skin
If only Allie,
You listened when I asked you,
To stop drawing lies from my sins…
Author notes
I never really wrote anything like this before so I hope to get some feedback on it.
So what do you think?
Comments
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I really liked this. Its like you can almost hear the voice from the back of your mind. x]]. Its almost slightly creepy. Which i like... xD
Great write <3
Much Love
x~Chloe~x
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I love this poem. I especially like how you start out with "Allie dearest,"as if she's your friend, and then you go off to explain what she's done.
Excellent.

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Branding my faults on the fore arm And painting stripes on my skin -----> Love those lines. I heard you were too bussy -----> "bussy" should be "busy" A well-written poem. ♥
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ok
thank u. ill correct it.
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The last three lines a really nice.It says a lot in a few words!

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