Tiffany Rose Moczydlowski
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A shattered glass like silence now pervades
The secret space; she keeps her dreams concealed.
Uneasy once, the stars now quell and aid
Her doubt. A gaze upon the sky revealed
A hope. The glinting in the sky composed
Of burning light sometimes becomes less strong.
Deserted stars die hardly now, disposed
Of hope at home, never moving along.
Most jewels of night aflame within their bed
Reside up high almost eternally,
And stay so strong when faced with dark ahead,
Serene and bright for all the world to see.
She can't let dreams of hers be painful scars; ...
The Great Beginning
A drink is taken from the glass
She falls down on the floor
A tear falls down her face
''Why did I do this? ''
The poison bottle lays down next to her
She closes her eyes
Never to open them again
She wishes she could change this now