Cecelia Cole

Cecelia Cole Poems

Burning are eyes
Because they're dried
out from my cries
Burning is my heart
...

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She hollers and curses at me
but I don't kmow why
she can't talk in a
lower tone
...

I wish I could
be happy
I wish I could
be free
...

They despise
one another
I feel they
hate each other
...

Do they hate...
The way I walk
The way I look
The way I talk
...

Cecelia Cole Biography

Born and rasied in Huntsville, Alabama. Not much has happened in my short life. I have had thimgs given to me on a silver platter and was raised with a silver spoon in my mouth. That changed though when my parents split... My poems say everything about my life so there is no use of me writing that much in my biography.)

The Best Poem Of Cecelia Cole

Burning

Burning are eyes
Because they're dried
out from my cries
Burning is my heart
Because me and
happiness are for apart
Burning are my legs
from running from
painful years
drowning tears
and my biggest fears
Burning are my arms
that won't let go
of secrets that I
hold
Burning is a girl named
Cece
because she ins not the
girl she used to be

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