Kayla Ryan Poems

The grass is dancing
The children singing
The little girl is weeping
why
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anger
explodes
floods
drowns
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Dancing in a meadow.
Crying in the rain.
Singing without sorrow.
Screaming in pain.
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She watched
people dressed in black
they wept
ground covered with flowers
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she cries on the inside
bleeds on the out
no one is there
she is alone
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Tears
my worlds gone bad
tears
my life is sad
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pictures are cruel
sadness they fuel
when the picture is shattered
you are shattered
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they come back to haunt you
all the feelings you hide
all the you that makes you, you
flood back
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Fate
is not destiney
is not your choice
is not always happy
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She smaked him hard.
No more loving hugs.
She spilled her drink.
No more adoring kisses.
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