If it's not already clear,this poem is an alphabet poem.
A little girl crying
Bad things happening to good
Careful old woman dying
Days passing by in the neighborhood
Everything always terrifying
Fallen trees just made of wood
Grandfather watches as the birds are flying
Hello and goodbye just as they would
In a year or two will people stop lying
Jump and fall just as we should
Killing with a treason
Living for another day
Mourning for a reason
No game is this hard to play
Open to a new season
Perfect is far away
Quiet now,the dead are asleep
Reserved little boy has nothing to say
Sleep,sleep deep
Things are in decay
Underneath we all want to weep
Very tired man had nowhere to lay
Where to go when you can't take the leap
Xray her broken heart and see she's not okay
Young child has no secrets to keep
Zero is a number that won't weigh
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From My Soul Not My Mind [Poems]
PoetryHey so the first poem, hero, to the poem kingdom is story and a made up character. From pretty and so forth is me, not story. My newer poems are better than my older ones so don't judge the old ones :) ♥ Love You All ♥ I hope I mad...