Purple comfort 3
I lay my head on my pink pillow
Starring up at the ceiling
Looking back I wish she was a widow
Having love was an unknown feeling
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Me
My family
Poetry Terms Demonstrated:
I lay my head on my pink pillow
Starring up at the ceiling
Looking back I wish she was a widow
Having love was an unknown feeling
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