Evelyn Ward Poems

I am aware of all the reasons
That people use as excuses
To give up
I bet it all and fully knew
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Roses are red, violets are blue
Actually, violets are purple,
So the poem isn't true.
Daises are white but still grow in the dirt
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She sways and whispers, like the wisps of smoke
Winding like a snake,
Dancing to create
An illusion to conceal the past she broke
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Sometimes I just sit
Staring out the window of a thousand dreams
Reflecting on my memories
Of a world I left behind
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The echoes of a thousand different memories
Filter through my mind
I've tried to forget, tried to move on
But I can't leave them behind
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I'm gonna teach you
A new kind of frigid
A new kind of livid
A cold to send chills down your spine
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Hold up the mirror like a mask
You see me doing what I do best
I look like you
But I'm untrue
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Moon, you are so bright and proud, distinguished by your shining stars
Moon, your voice is clear and loud, I always know just where you are
Moon, you are so smart and strong, capable in every way
You make me long to belong, to you; tell me, what do you say?
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