She's was a boy's first kiss
She was the girl who blended in
She was an average student
She was a caring activist
She was a musical protege
She was little miss perfect
She was the one who cried too much
She was a school skipper
She was a monster
She was a freak
She was making a change
She is lying cold in a gutter
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Candles of the Night: A Book of Poetry
PoetryA book of all of the random poems I have written. Read through them and you'll be smitten. Updates are random for inspiration doesn't always flow. But often enough because I'm not that slow. Yes, many are written in rhyming verse. Yet not all are...
