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[letgolaughing]

a starry night
a peaceful sky
a storm within
a young girl cries

who she is
what she can be
born to fly
but never free

falling in circles
she tries to stand
knocked back down
bu an unseen hand

so much to live for
so much to do
but often death seems better
so she continues to lose

lose hope in humanity
hope in her life
all of her willpower
to not grab up the knife

will

Comments

[thelonelyowl]

i love your poem. very well written.

[letgolaughing]

thanks!

i wrote it awhile ago but just re-discovered it in my journal today.

hope all is well with you?

xx

[thelonelyowl]

yeah i'm doing pretty good. how are you doing?

you should put up some more stuff that you write. i wish i could write poetry like that!

[letgolaughing]

Right now, at this very exact moment in time, for however long it may or may not last, I am doing great :]

And maybe...I don't write often I usually draw/make collages. It's just sometimes as I'm drawing the words end up coming out in my pictures so I can make something off of what I'm drawing/sketching.

I have a couple more though. Maybe I'll post something else later...and thanks too :]

[pinkxbubblesx]

I love this <3

[letgolaughing]

thanks!

xx