Poems from valerieschulte

A wave screams with nothing left behind, A field of ashes where a girl was left crying, Before her eyes was everything she loved gone....
Torn from every direction there is nothing left. I’m vulnerable weak and terrified, My confidence is just an illusion. Each day I have dug...
I may not always win, But I always will try. You push me down, But I always stand back up. You laugh at me and tell me I will never succeed...