Dark Poetry #4

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Snow

such a delicate thing

one touch and it melts completely

one touch and its gone forever

one touch and you feel free

too many touches and your soul is set free

If I had one wish

I would wish for

one more chance

to be 'good enough'

to be the girl that has friends

to be the girl that isn't lonely

to be the girl that makes others feel happy

to be the girl that isn't about to do this

How much time is enough

a minute an hour

how bout a lifetime

but people take it for granted

they backstab their friends

wear expensive clothes to impress

talk all fancy to win over guys

make fun of people to be 'cool'

but when their time comes

they wish for one more minute

they wish they never did any of those things

but they don't see

all the silent tears that we cry

when they do those things

but when their time comes

they see all the silent tears

because now they're the one

who feels unhappy

unwanted

And worse of all

unloved

Merry Christmas

Happy Hanukkah

Have a great Reed

or whatever you celebrate!

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