Danielle Herrin Writing

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Dove with Clipped Wings

A Poem by Danielle Herrin

Her name is Doll and she can't stand pain,yet that's all she feels inside of her brain.Blessed not with beauty, wit nor graceHer family cast her aside..

Glass

A Poem by Danielle Herrin

All I ever wanted was to be a beauty,Long legs, dark eyes, a universal cutie.I tried so hard to reach perfection,Life knocked me down to teach me a le..

3 a.m.

A Poem by Danielle Herrin

Just another sleepless night filled with disappointment.