I had written a long complicated poem about my feelings, but I changed my mind. What I REALLY need to write is simple:
Roses will wither
Violets will die
At some point in life
Everybody says goodbye
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Life of a Lonely, Wandering Soul
PoetryThis is a series of poems I, Brianna French, have written. The are completely original, and I would appreciate it if you didn't steal them. Thank you SO much for reading! I am 13 years old as of now, but I will be 14 in the July of 2013. Please feel...
