![]() UnwantedA Poem by Kelsey
Like captured grass that wilts and fades, the colors being drained.
Like leafless trees, their branches dead and broken. Like falling snow that doesn't stick, it melts away and is forgotten. I am the changing weather, the sadness that you find. I am the grass that loses its life. I am a tree that's stripped of its leaves. I am the snow with no place to go, the weather not allowing me to stay. Like falling rain on a sunny day, a rain that doesn't cease. Like a stirring storm, loud crashes and bright streaks. I am the rain that doesn't leave. I am the storm over the sea, sailors begging me to ease. I am everything you don't want to see, I am the storm, The storm is me.
© 2012 KelseyAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKelseyWVAbout"It's funny how our past frames us; how the person we used to be never lets loose of the person we are. Past failures and disappointments, even victories take hold of us. They haunt us like ghosts, or.. more..Writing
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