Sana Olivia Hernandez Poems

Tear drops,
Or rain drops.
It's all up to you.
It's all the same,
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I am pretty.
I am talented.
I am intelligent.
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My skin prickles.
I can't feel my fingertips.
I am cold.
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I am sweaty.
I am red.
There's and ache in my head.
I'm hot.
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The night is dark,
Deep,
And enshrouding.
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The day is bright,
Open,
And exposing.
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Perfect silence.
A blank sheet of paper.
A mouth about to open.
A quill dipped in ink.
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My grief is dirt of the darkest filth,
My sadness is blood from my heart that's spilt.
My anger is sunburn,
Painful to the touch.
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Sweet and inviting,
Great for nostalgic hot tea.
Lovely chamomile.
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Bright, new, and breezy.
The world's season of rebirth.
the time of my birth.
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