Melissa Ferrer Poems

I wanted to swing high
I wanted to touch the sky
I wanted to do all this
I wanted to fly
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the death of a life is ritual
Whether it be natural or murder
the smiles of the child
stained with the pain
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There are those two people
Who they say holds your hand
Well someimes its hard for me to admit that
Parentless I stand.
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The fears have come true.
Of losing you.

What do you do
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It pains me to say
That the pain grows every day

Its slowly driving me insane
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'Melissa' my sister Sophia says,
'What does christmas mean to you? '
A little girl about the age of seven replies
'Christmas is the time you get to spend with your family
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A thousand Tears
Is a thousand Dreams
That goes unnoticed
That goes unseen
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I was born and raised in misery
Thats right misery
The bitter misery
Of New york City
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Adorned by sparkling snow
Glittering in the window
Are the eyes.
They peer into the skies
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In the darkness of night
I crawl in my bed
eyes full of fright
Mind filled with dread.
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