A Poem 3

Title: a poem

Author: Glavius

Fairies Faires everywhere

On my clothes and in my hair

Stupid fairies get off me

Oh no they are biting at my knee

Wont't someone help me from these silly things

They are trying to choke me with their wings

Stupid fairy's i hate you so

Oh no! Oh no! they are using their dust

Oh god how it burns my insides are turning to rust

Stupid faires! I scream They attack me like something from a dream

Oh no fairy dust is groing straight to my heart

i feel like my bodie is falling apart

I hate these damn faries yes oh yes

Then I look into a mirror

I say oh no i look like you

The dust the dust the dust it is true

it turned me into a fairy wings and skin of blue

i'm small i fly how i want to die

Stupid faeries I say with a sigh