Fleeting softly through the rain
Spurred swiftly
Blurred through mystified tears
She fell head over heels
In astonishment
Brought to her knees, sinking through tones of red
Her hair in tangles hung between her breasts
She climbed in her mind to try and reclaim those lost emotions again
Turned upside down, broken wings
Swept away gracefully in love
Fallen grace is redemption of being humbled
Now at ground level
Darning those broken feathers together
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100 Peices of Me
PuisiThis is a collection of poems that I've been writing since I was ten years old. They encompass many things that I go through in life, and many of my thoughts. I hope you enjoy it. Edit: It gets better as it goes, the first section of the book is fro...
