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Repeat

by darks00 3 reviews

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Category: Class of the Titans - Rating: PG - Genres: Drama, Humor - Published: 2006-11-08 - Updated: 2006-11-09 - 382 words

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ATLANTAS POINT OF VIEW: (reading Archies "poems.")

Let's just get it over with
We know it'll happen, why wait?
How did it come like this?
Is it all because of fate?

Everyday like a repeat as we go along
Same things happening over again
But you'll still won't be gone
At least not till the days end

I had my share of mistakes, I admit
But so do you
But I'm not like you and have a fit
You have no clue what I've been through

We've been together for so long
So long ago
So why can't we get along?
I guess time's too slow

All because of one word
All because of actions
Using them as swords
And never reaching your saticefaction

I try to forget you
But you haunt my memories
I thought you knew
You treat me like your territory

Will you take me seriously now?
Will you listen to me now?
I'm taking you down
I'm taking myself down

I'm mourning what I never had
The childhood now gone
I never thought it got this bad
But in a way I knew all along

I'm holding on
To my past
To let the day to go along
We'll see who's laughing last

I'll show you
I'll show myself

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Oh my God....I never knew Archie felt that way...and with those words, I put his poetry book back where I found it. I never thought he hated me that much....

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THE NEXT DAY:
ARCHIES POINT OF VIEW:

Everyone had a piece of paper in their hands this morning when I came for breakfast. They were all laughing so hard they had tears in their eyes.

"What's so funny?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I LOVE your poetry," Neil said sarcasticly, and he bursted into another one of his girlish giggles.

"WHAT?!?"

Herry handed me the paper. It was my poetry. Atlanta was the only one not laughing. She just smirked.

"ATLANTA!" I cried out.

"I knew you were watching me all along read your poetry book, you idiot," She commented. "Try to make me look like the fool, and I'll turn it around!"
So in conclusion...when dealing with Atlanta, you're playing with fire. You just can't win. But someday I will...someday.


THE END

xxDarkness' Kidxx
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