Abandoned
The little girl with the curly hair
The little girl with a burden to bear
The little girl whose eyes shine with sorrow
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Crave
Awaken me stranger fill my every desire
Kiss my lips weaken my knees
On this shore alone we stand
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My life as a poet began when I was 15 years old. I had a lot of pain that year and the only way to get it out was through my words. I did not start off brilliant but I do feel all of my pieces have strong emotion. I am now 18 and I love experimenting with different forms, and finding new ways to inspire a poem such as looking at a painting, listening to music and making my poem match the melody. I also write short stories, and hope to finish my novel one day. You can see more of my work on http: //Writing.Com/authors/bambigirl)
Frostbite
Frostbite
Ashes arise in the night
Creeping in angst amongst the dead
Shelter me lover, Frostbite
Trap me cold, in a clear frost bed
Cries tear the night…suffer much
Eyes search for light, nothing is found
Frostbite take, I want your touch
This war rages, here I am bound
Frostbite, can you hear me love
I feel you, seeping in my skin
Battle cries roar from above
My world changing, life will not win
Snow will fall cover the dead
My lover, Frostbite comes again
Worlds fall, eyes fill now with dread
The end comes nothing to bargain
Cold is forever, lips crave
Ice will clench, don't fight Frostbite
Earth bow to the snow be slave
Cold lips find my lover Frostbite
See this is what was to be
I, lover to the Cold, a queen
White-eyes encroaching, shine see
Frostbite is hungry mine so mean
While the Winter rules know this
There is no life here, only death
So succumb to Frostbite's kiss
My lover makes you lose your breath