When I Was Shy
Demons danced when I was shy
Laughed at me when I wouldn’t try
It felt like a pin going straight in my eye.
They would never give me one last chance
They just danced around me with an evil glance.
I let it go on
I never did no wrong.
Until one day I could take no more
This was the final straw.
I got up off my two little feet
I knew it would not go down a treat
I acted till my throat was sore
Then the demons danced no more.
By Sophie
wow
Thu, 19/06/2008 - 18:19 — meei think this poem is really good, the words in it mean so much, there is so much emotion is this poem, i mean WOW!!
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