Always loving and caring,
Different than the rest.
With lovely beauty she stands out,
And always gets what she wants.
We don't ever cross her,
Scared of the demons she holds.
My father sees past her demons,
Into the light.
April 7th, 2015, Day
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Mom
So loving and kind,
With money that will last a century.
Dossoel and shy,
With such foreign beauty.
Cultured and happy,
With pain to spare.
Demons and madness,
With love to give.
April 7, 2015,night
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Authors note
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Each of the characters will receive 2 individual poems, one literal and one figuratively.
Try to guess which one is literal and which one is figurative!
Plz comment and vote!
Thank u!
----------- KaylieU123
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Growing Up Italian
Teen FictionLife is not perfect.....Especially for Violetta, everyone thinks her life is "a walk in the park"... or so they think. They never witnessed all the screams, the cursing, the broken dishes... non of it. Now her story is going to be known to the world...
