Bella Ravenstar Poems

Cinderella was a nice gal
Always did what she was told
Put others before herself
Cinderella had lots of hopes and dreams
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The butterfly was young
Her vibrant wings of delicate lace
Such grace such poise
A hcarming butterfly
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Every day
It gets old
Doing the same
Nothing new
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Footnote: I am not known for romantic poems because I am not a romanitc myself nor have I ever fallen in love. However this peom has been stuck in my head for some time. I hope you enjoy and I won't be writing anymore romance poems anytime soon.
(It's kinda long......)

Fencing practice
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Oh how she holds it in
The firey desire
She longs to lock her lips with her hidden dream boy
Yet she is so young
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Oh how the wait
I long for it so
I hungry
To behold the savory mysteries
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One day
At school
The teens
Were in detention
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In a small humble crib
A crying babe
Hungry
Thristy
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Once I felt a burning fire
Buring bright within my soul
Its warmth gave peace
It fed my starving soul
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Upon my weary back
I carry an enormous backpack
It is heavy
Too much to bear
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