Hmmm this is just an extremely crappy poem I wrote for English class. (If you happen to be in fanfiction net there's like a 0.0001% chance you saw it there.)
This is technically a fanfiction in the form of a poorly written mimic poem because my English teacher made me.
so uhh,,, pretty major Spoilers for The Testing by Joelle Charbonneau. Sorry if I got anything wrong if any of y'all are hardcore Testing fans because I don't have the book with me to confirm anything.
Thomas is trying to convince me
That Will is bad.
He shoots a dirty look at him
When he tells me he’s dangerous
I don’t know if I fully trust him
But in this game
You need allies
Because walking down the road could kill you
But Will could try to kill me
I barely register
When Will shoots the gun
I only hope
That this is all a bad dream
I’ll wake up soon
Trying to unsee
The look on his face
When he pulled the trigger
His green eyes
And horrible smile
I’ve never prayed before,
But God, let us survive
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Welp that was the poem. This is my first time creating a page so sorry if I did anything wrong.