Her Whisper Words.A Poem by Pey in WonderlandThe mornings whisper a smile. The evenings whisper a nod. The nights whisper a yawn.
Her smile whispers a cry. Her nod whispers a yearning for something more. Her yawn whispers her tired thoughts.
All of her poems are beginning to look the same. Just as her eyes never show emotion. Just as as her in general has yet to change.
Her mornings whisper a hello. Her evenings whisper a sweet song of nothings. Her nights whisper a prayer of change.
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Added on May 4, 2010 Last Updated on May 4, 2010 Author
Pey in WonderlandAboutI'm a teen (a little older than 14 but younger than 18) just trying to make it through high school. I love to write, its one of my greatest passions [along with music]. I read a lot aswell. Hmm.. Well.. more..Writing
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