Rose Twister

Rose could twist her arm until you heard a snap
I told daddy on her and she twisted my arm back
You will never know what it's like to be me 
   Until you see Rose twist her arm 
       I don't think she wants to be around 
              I knew that by the time I was five
                      That she would commit something
                           I just prayed sudicide wasn't one of them
                                    My prayer failed  
                                       I miss her  
                                     ROse twister
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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