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 © Shahana Jackson | Year Posted 2007
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