This is a parody I wrote, this time it's in the
pov of rue to taylor swifts back to december(:
Spent my days, farming in eleven.
Five younger siblings to care, then.
They called my name up for tribute.
It was dead silent, nobody could help me.
Thresh stood up right beside me.
I knew that I was goona lose.
And then the train came, took us away.
we rode for hundreds of miles.
Im on my way to the capitol now.
And this is me swallowing my fear,
standing infront of them,
even though I know Im small,
I'd go back to eleven, to my bird calls.
It turns out freedom costs مزید then a couple kids,
wishing I could just...
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