Christina Bird Poems

She sat in her room,
Surrounded by dark.
Her face shadowed with gloom
And a crack in her heart.
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She was a storm.
Lightning flashed through her eyes and electricity sparked when she was near.
She was the shivers down your spine and the refreshing feeling of wind and rain after a long drought.
She was beautiful and different, a breath of fresh air after a humid summer.
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People always told me
You had gone to a better place.
But I’m still missing a piece of my heart
That only you could ever replace.
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Anger, anger
Fire and rage.
Terrified kids,
Locked in a cage.
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