I am from a flower,
from the dry dirt,
and moon.I am from the thorns and weeds.
I am from the ugly,
from the lifeless, and from the broken.I am from the vacant place, the empty place.
I'm from darkness and nothing,
from blood and pain.I'm from the stars and skies.
From a dream and night.I'm from the soil,
the cold Earth.
I'm from the abandoned.From the hidden castle and lost stars.
From the isolated.I am from a beautiful rose, bloomed in a dead garden.

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Short Poems
PoetryHey guys!! This is where I'll be posting the poems I've written. I pretty much just write free verse. Although, I do try to rhyme. They're all very personal to me, so I hope you enjoy them. :) **This book is completed for now, but if I think of any...