HAILEY
The next day comes
I know what will happen
So I do
What I have to
I take left
Not right
A different route
A different sight
No hi
No bye
Things would change
Thank God
Then sigh
I would miss seeing
Those eyes
And that smile
And everything about the boy I don't know
Yet I know it's wrong
So here I am
In the park
Changing it around
Goodbye boy
I don't know.
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Feather
PoetryA story about two people, who thought each other were normal, but they were wrong. They had something in common, the feathers. They only had time before the darkness and the cutters destroyed their life and others like them, and they had to stop it...
