The IvyA Poem by Grace
A long vine Where does it lead? Into my conscience Out of my heart (If I still have one)
I think it’s a lie But I’ll leave it Why? I am scared of what I’ll find (It can’t be good)
Green Leaves A sign of life? Or is it poison… Am I lucky to be alive (or unlucky)? © 2011 Grace |
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Added on April 12, 2011 Last Updated on April 12, 2011 AuthorGraceCAAboutI am young, but I enjoy writing. I express myself through words and cannot see myself doing anything else in my future. The tone of my stories tend to be dark, but they mostly have a light-hearted end.. more..Writing
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