Poems from kearstin___

hello, my name is kearstin - also credited as k.g.w. or kgwpoetry. i have a lot of feelings and most of those feelings are turned into poetry. i hope you enjoy my work and i am able to inspire you in one way or another. please credit me if you use my work with the hashtag #kgwpoetry on any social media. critiques and comments are welcomed and appreciated greatly. ~currently in the process of cleaning out a bunch of old, not so great poems.~
Some days our meadow is peaceful; The daisies sway with the breeze  And our river sings a tune. Some days our meadow is on fire; Burning...
Listen. There is a beat, Soft, but clear.  One, Two, Three; Listen. There is a beat.  Getting louder, faster.  Four, Five, Six; Listen....
They call me Green after my eyes  But I’m beginning to think they’re telling me lies And that name is merely a disguise To hide the fact...
She sings herself soft lullabies To calm her fears when she cries. Sleepless nights but she says she’s fine, Chaos runs wild in her lilac...
Birds in my stomach And fish in my brains, I have not slept in eighty-eight days. My thoughts hold hands With loneliness in the dark And I...

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