The sun sets
Behind the mountain
Moon comes out to shine
The stars twinkle
Against the dark sky
The dark green grass, moist
After a gentle rain
The mud soaks
Through my shoes
The bench was wet
Still water dripping from it
I sit and the water soaks my jeans
I feel the tears
Drip down my cheek and fall off my chin
You came to me, unknown
I felt your shirt wet
As my tears stained it
Soon the rain
Wasn't the only thing dropping
Your arms squeezed tighter around me
I should've had more appreciation
For now you've gone
Even though I realized
I love you
-Kayla
November 7, 2014
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Life Can Be Hard
PoesieSome poems I write in dedication to my aunt Miriam Galvez who unfortunately lost her battle to cancer. Some of these poems are for people who suffer from depression or people who just enjoy poems. I write them to connect with people, so the ones su...