Jessica Paige Davies
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Dry tears silently fall,
Eyes full of passion and emotion,
The animals voice broken,
Their life destroyed by a human call.
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They give us the wings to fly,
They gallop and dance,
Neighing into the starry sky.
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Cold droplets running slowly,
The crystallised water glistening,
Subtle lights gazing down,
The sharp shards shimmering.
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Remember those memories?
The ones made of brilliant yellow,
A love built to last centuries.
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What can I say?
I don't understand,
I cannot see,
The word surrounding me.
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Sitting and thinking I wonder to myself,
How many people reach their dreams?
How may achieve their goals?
Or does it all end in screams?
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I'm lonely.
They've all left me.
My friends and family,
All gone with happy faces.
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Have you ever done something you shouldn't have?
Something that should have never come to pass?
I'm not talking about drugs or alcohol,
Or theft or crime.
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With my head held high,
I trudge through the crimson muck,
My dark eyes set on the amber sky,
With little hope and small luck.
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Jessica Paige Davies Biography
Hi! Welcome to my page, I'm not very good at talking about myself, but here I go. - I do suffer with Dyslexia, therefore spelling, grammar etc is a big issue for me. - I also suffer with a heart condition known as a leaking aortic heart valve (genetic) and I have very low blood pressure, so I have to take tablets daily. - I first started writing novels about 2 years ago, and my first poem about 1 year - 8 months ago. - I live in the United Kingdom; proud to be British. - I adore my horses and my profession, but I also love to write. Well that's pretty much the basics covered for me aha, but I love to hear all kinds of feedback, so don't be afraid and drop a comment. I don't bite :))
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A Final Christmas Message
Dad,
The last time I saw you,
I was four.
I don't remember your face,
Not even a smile to make my heart soar.
I truly don't remember,
Not even your eye colour,
It's all a blank mask,
A painted canvass getting smaller.
As the clock hand starting ticking,
I remember waiting in the cold,
Waiting to see your smile,
But you never showed; so I began to get old.
When was the last time you thought of me?
Did I even mean anything to you?
I'm a good girl; I promise.
So why do I feel so blue?
It's been fourteen years Dad,
Since I last saw you,
I honestly don't care anymore,
I'm only stating what's true.
You left me Dad,
You never wanted me,
You even moved overseas,
But at least you're free.
I'm sorry Dad,
I take that back,
I'm just being selfish,
Let me back track.
When I was a child,
Farther's day was a living nightmare,
I was always bombarded questions,
I remember crying and saying I knew you truly do care.
I know in my heart you love me,
You love my sisters and other siblings,
But why is it I don't remember?
I'm sorry ignore these scribblings.
You don't know me,
So I'll tell you now.
I love my horses,
And I love to write, but anyhow.
I've lost hope Dad,
So I'm sorry that life turned out this way,
Sometimes I wish I knew you,
But I have nothing more to say.
This will be my last message,
Our relationship is un-mendable; broken glass,
Farewell Dad, I really did love you,
Merry Christmas.
Your Loving Daughter x
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'Sometimes I wonder if dreams are like a typhoon. After the storms and beatings of the weather, the eye is empty and quiet.'
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