Poetry By BlackBearGirl delicate as a poppy i just want to help you,i want you to be happy and feel free. i want you to feel like you don't have to hide. and I am afraid I cant give that to you. i don't know how to express this to you,
By BlackBearGirl Golden Leaves (a villanelle) I am a redwood forestStrong and tallWhere is the rain?Leaves of gold Drifting from aboveI am a redwood forestFast wind blowsThe leaves crinkling and dryWhere is the rain?
Poetry By BlackBearGirl Mom Mom, you have raised me and through all the hard times you have staid by my side.Mom, you are there for me when I needed to talk.Mom, no matter what I say I will always love you.
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