Tell me
Teach me
Make me
Miss me
I need to know all of the things
To make me
Not me
My smile
No longer
Her smile
Is stronger
My eyes
Say goodbye
Her eyes
Reach new highs
My stance
Is not proper
Her stance
Is jaw-dropper
Trace me
Create me
And then
You erase me
Not this me—the new me
Get rid of the old me
So this me won't realize
Who she is supposed to be
~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...
