A couple of days ago I started to search for my old poetry book, so I can make a newer updated one. Here is some poems from the old one. I wrote these poems when I first started poetry. The first one "The Night" is about the night I found out my grandpa was dead. THe second one was about how awful it was knowing my grandpa and cat were gone now, and I was so alone.
*Let it Flow*
Raven
The Night & Two items -------------------------------------------
The Night
Far in the distance
But so close
The world freezes
Feelimgs flow
It can't be true
I say as the tears
Fill my soul
Down the cheek like a thousand diamounds
Across the once smiling lips
Now sealed tight
Once all was bright
But now all swirls towards darkness
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Two items
Two items held on a pedestal
Now fall
Two items once as fragile as glass
Now brocken
Two items one placed in my heart
Now ripped out
The stabbing feeling
Grows worse everyday
The sharp metal piercing my heart
Deeper and deeper
Bits and pieces of my life crumbled away
Like dust as easy as it had been created
Two items held on a pedestal
Now fall
Two items once as fragile as glass
Now brocken
Two items one placed in my heart
Now ripped out
Submission Name: The Night & Two items
