Krystal Galvis Poems

Rose Dawson
Only loves Jack Dawson
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The scent fills the air
It beats a tattoo on the ground
Creating its own beat and rhythm
Renewing life
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I hold my breath
I count out the seconds
I don't come up for air
But my lungs scream for it
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Krystal was the name I was given
Krystal was the name I was born with
And it will be that name that I will die with
I don’t mind if people misspell it with a “C”
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For the two years, I was known as Krystal
Then in late December, five days before Christmas
I became an older sister
He was an adorable and innocent little boy
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My heart is strong,
my spirit is weak,
it is an answer that I seek,
the question burns within the fire,
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*From the tv show from Jennifer Love Hewitt*

Voices are clouding my head
Voices arguing in my head
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In the darkest hour
When the light is dim
Shadows crawl across my room
And my heart would grow
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I heard the story of the forest
I saw the moon with eyes of blue ice
I saw the wolf as deep as the night
I saw the sight of his frightening yellow eyes
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