Alana Ballantyne Poems

Hollow cries
Trembling tears
Quivering sighs
Full of fears
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The moon is new
And the air is cold
In this dazzle of
Freshly fallen snow
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You have been with me all my life
At first, it was a whisper, saying "im right"
Beckoning sweetly to impressionable ears
Then it was a call I would head for years.
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When diamonds and grace
Turn to ash and rags
When Kings and mockers
Take each other's daughters
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So many people thriving in life,
Traveling the world or being a wife.
Then here am I, working to survive.
Is it really "so great" Im alive?
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Murderous intent to mar
Unseen chains entrap my heart
His voice burns like a cigar
"My work is a priceless art"
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