The Night which will never go away....
Question: When I was creating my 'Black' dance for dance (subject), I had to do the death at the end. I wasn't really inspired so I decided to write a poem to help me out. [this is the stupid bit] mum checked it out and told me to place it into a poem concert or something. I gave it to my teacher, she read it and told me that I should c someone and
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That's why I'd never share my poems with anyone ( let alone my parents ). They'd think I was crazy and lock me up in a mental institute. I was asked to do the cover art for a friend's demo CD and my mum saw what he wanted. I drew a woman and in oe of her hands there was a severed head. She SPAZED out! Now, she want's me to change it...:P
Hell no, sorry mum.
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