Amelia_v

she was howling for summer

she was crying in winter

her little fire

crackle gold

I go into the sunset

never know where

I'm dreaming

make change

between quiet and scream

float like lightning

take my fill

ripple back

I watch

you throw stars over me

I fall

17 years,

of growing and learning.

These are the days,

I remember how much I am me,

each year passes,

I find more pieces of me,

I pick them up off the ground,

build myself up,