There are two poems. Enjoy!
The Last Hoorah
Magic is within
Those who have been
Broken beyond repair
Glued together without a care
Used and forgotten
For those who are caught in
A purple storm
Transforming into a different form
Into what will be
The last decree.
No Longer a Line
I've had many families
They changed every day
But none ever stayed
I guess it was because
I drove them away
To a far off place
Beyond my own reach
I've stretched so far
I've stretched so thin
That there is no longer
A tree to call mine.
I decided to upload two together since they were both pretty short. I hope you guys liked them! As always let me know what you think. Love you! If you ever need anything please let me know, I am always here.
Alyssa
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Wondering & Freedom
PoetryJust some poems/free write that I have done. I hope you like it.