Poems from MarcheM22
Waking up in this majestic country was always a blessing.
She remembers the prideful times when she doubts they ever occurred.
Wandering...
Many answers, a person can choose.
One not often chosen, the answer to my questions is.
Poetry is the illusion I needed in my reality.
...
They called her a kid,
One that would make an impact in people’s lives,
Give girls an image to strive for,
And that’s exactly what she did...
What am I doing,
where am i going,
I am just following,
not even knowing,
Empty promises made
and no one comes to my aid,
I just lay...
To live.
What can I live without?
A better question, what shall I live without?
So many things I wouldn’t miss,
my intelligence, Oreo’s,...