Poems from hayley567
Rising from the ashes.
Her world restored.
You left in the shadows,
from a heart so it can’t break.
No!
She is free of you....
Listen
to the creaking
of the clones
society made and fed
filled with copyright words
not from their minds
but from paper
placed in...
How would I compare heaven?
To clouds on a setting day
Peach fluff backed by blue
The dark gates of hell miniscule
How would I describe...
How would I compare heaven?
To clouds on a setting day
Peach fluff backed by blue
The dark gates of hell miniscule
How would I describe...
Rotten Fruit
Rotted apples
Dead below trees
Wasted and spoiled
Decomposing
Worthless as you see
But we still breathe
Still swell...