Twenty days into the New Year
She gave up
Society offered her a cup
And she drank up
Her and insecurity
Yeah, they hooked up
Darling girl
Keep your head up
Pretty girl
Light those eyes up
Sweet girl
Keep rising up
Beautiful girl
Don't give up
Dear cousin
You can go nowhere but up
~Madison
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Unspoken
Poetry"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." ~Robert Frost ~~~~~~~~ This book consists of my innermost thoughts-turned-poems that I have had cooped up in my mind. But, just as a note, the subjects of my poems ar...