Poems from Melissa H.

14 y/o aspiring poet. <3 <3
  Our last dying rose The thorns that hold the grace but Love knows no way to survive because Every single time someone pricks their...
  She was taken When she was needed the most Her pure innocence Shattered And only by words those school bullies who couldn't stand To see...
Growing up  He never had people Who would stick around  He's ashamed to say  that his own mother neglected him  And that she Never saved...
The girl Was all alone She cried inside  And hid behind Her tears that Blinded her But no one heard Her cry for help For she looked as if...
    Tripping over wires of  The mental lies Society tells us to hide Behind a disguise We're not hoping to drown Under the lies  But sadly...