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Free Verse Personification Poem- Sorrow Of Me
When sunsets for night sorrow drifts in, whispering through the trees.
Her gown flutters through the air as she glides over me.
Setting quietness throughout the land,
In a dangerious whisper that gave me shivers.
The despair settled over me, as her calming deadly wrath,
Wrapped me in a blanket of sadness.
This Girl I Know
There is this girl I know
She is suffering in pain, through time.
She has a broken heart.
It wishes it could die, but all it does is cry.
I wish this girl could see that she is not alone.
She has him with her, spiritually within her.
I wish her broken heart could see inside of herself then she would know that this rollar coaster of sadness will falter.
When the last chance street car comes to the end, there she will dance again.