Two Little Girls

Two little girls played in their sleep
Hugged & laughed & announced that their friendship could not be beat
On one sad night one of the girls died
And the other little girl drowned herself as she cried
The girls reunited once more
But a short play was all they could afford
The little girl who drowned, drowned herself in her tears
She met the girl in her sleep
& she finally found out that the dream girl wasnt real...

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dri-d23
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Joined: 05/04/2010

Poll

How often do you write poetry?
Daily
20%
Weekly
11%
Monthly
2%
When the mood strikes
47%
During stressful or emotional times
13%
Not that frequently
4%
I just like to read poetry
3%
Total votes: 339