Rememberance~
I remember when a tear never fell,
And my smile was always real.
Waking up to a rooster's crow,
And a call for a dog.
No weight on my shoulders,
Or a cloud in view.
A time when I was younger,
With a dog by my side.
A name I will remember,
The house I won't forget.
My mark on the walls,
A doodle in the cabinet.
My forest of green,
With dirt underneath.
The adventures of a child,
The trails of the deer.
My mind so free,
Not a care in the world.
A buzz of the bees,
A sting of a wasp.
No worries for me,
I didn't care at all.
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A Dying Flower
PoetryThese poems were written in my dark times of 2015. I did not want to see the next day, or face people who were suppose to be friends and family. Since then, I have become a mother at a young age and found peace in my trauma. If you would've told me...
