Breezy Days

I dreamed
I was a book,
Resting on a table under a willow tree,
Pages open towards the breezy sky,
Billowing in the wind,
Peacefully.

Lizzy_Rights

VT

17 years old

Poetry

By Lizzy_Rights

guilt

she wanted him because he made her feel
everything
but she still felt guilty
for wanting him
to want her

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By Lizzy_Rights

anabelle

you had just been here
but now you've gone far away
how do i go on?

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Poetry

By Lizzy_Rights

Something Unexpected

If I knew then what I know now,
Would I have done it?
Would I have leaped into the abyss of black inky darkness,
Like a never-ending chapter of the Twilight Zone,
Strange things happened down there.
I was moving so fast,

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