Pieces - Poem by logan roberts
Blazing Angels, Soaring High
No Drugs involved to Touch the Sky
Off the Ground to Soar through the Air
Dropping Paper Planes everywhere
the Little Pieces are the Broken Dreams
from Little Girls with Memories
Hopes they had are Gone & Past
Along with the Future they Dreamed of Having.
but here they are...
They could've had it All, but they gave it All up
for the One who Whispered Carelessly,
the Loving Tone so Warm to Hold
they Thought, ' Why leave? '
and Now they Look at the
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The Road Not Taken
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