And with that she knew,
Out the door, into the woods,
To the big tree not far back,
Up the latter, onto the limb,
She sat high above all else,
Staring at the moon's beauty,
Tears rushing down in panic,
While all else sit still,
She simply whispered, "you were right..",
And with that she fell into an airless space,
Crying, struggling, but smiling as finally come peace,
She stands next to them all,
But no one sees,
A day of sadness and many ocean weeps,
She tries to hug them,
Tell them all is fine,
But she's a ghost and unsure why,
Up to the big box, quick glance then a gasp,
She finally understood the waves of misery,
Her mother walks by,
Barely Earth Stood,
Death in her soul,
And its all her fault,
She stood in disbelief and just before her mom left,
She whispered, "I'm sorry, mom..",
And that was her death.
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Poetry Done Right
Poetry(Description will be entered at later date. Basically its a book of poems I write. If you would like yours to be in it, please message me and I'll add it in with all credits going to you. I'll add any social media you have as well, if you would l...
