Kelly Sue Davila

The fear of a world ending
Comes with the thoughts of new beginnings,
For a friendship to begin,
One must be put to an end,
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A cradle of support.
A band that withhold insecurity.
Hiding under layers of protection.
Provide comfort with secret care.
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Inattentive to the mind,
Ignorant to the heat.
Is it a surprise,
That we grew apart?
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Speak but go unheard,
Listen but do not hear.
Spear a tear for sadness,
Cringe and cower in fear.
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The Lights Dim
Day brightens,
Sense of being
Begins to heighten.
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I think I’m bi-polar and it makes me crack up,
First I get angry and yell, “Shut up! ”
Then I cry and start to feel bad,
“I’m so sorry, I don’t know why I’m so mad.”
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The way the sun flirts with the moon,
Following its path with out hesitation.
The way the moon teases the sun,
Threatening to undo hours of work
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