Aleigha Rieger Poems

My life is knocking at the door wanting to become more and explore. People ask what for. The quality is poor...

I am ready to start clean and be seen as me not as mean. Just showing that I fienfor something new. Stop searching for a clue and start being true.
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the vast dark sky is roaring with anger
throwing out sharp bursts of danger
he holds back no dropp of constraint
his sadness hidden behind obvious hate
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