Young girls
between 9 to 12
goes missing
by those big trees
at midnight
Not a minute early
Not a minute late
There are never any
cries
or screams of help
There are never any fingerprints
or cameras
People only go off
of a small boy's wordsYoung girls
between 12 to 14
winds up dead
by those big trees
Their lifeless bodies
appearing at
midnight
YOU ARE READING
The Fallen Stars
PoetrySometimes you can fall between the cracks without anyone noticing. But then how do you express your thoughts and emotions? "The Fallen Stars" just happens to be a poetry collection with thoughts and emotions which no one else wants to hear.