Zia Jaycee May Trent Poems

Wanting to be
myself
but only finding
darkness
...

Why can't they understand
sometimes
you gotta let go
and fly
...

The one time in your life when you are feeling down,
you get lifted up by doves,
the finest of kinds.
You soar over the city,
...

I hear a bird cry
it needed help,
my heart cried,
the poor thing was hurt,
...

I find trouble in life,
for people,
don't do
what they want to do.
...

Rolling hills
a unique land
vast, and open land
untouched by
...

desolate and lonely
is what you feel
pain and agony
are weighted on your back
...

why does the sun set
like love ending
the light is like a bird
until the darkness falls
...

are we all stuck?
In this vicious cycle of time?
one
two
...

my hands are stuck
to the icy bars
my feet are chained
to the desolate floor
...