Poems from A Knight Known As Ashley
I will never be done 'becoming an artist' or 'poet in training'. Because I write about what inspires me in my life and I have not stopped living.
My eyes are green
My makeup is black
My hair is blonde
And my thoughts are back
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My soul is blue
My heart my pink
My blood is red...
I was tangled around the spider web you’ve
Been weaving throughout your life
Messing around always keeping me down
But then why did I want...
“WHY MOMMY WHY?”
I screamed through my tears
I was little then
About three years
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Mommy didn’t care
She stared wide eyed and...
The morning is black
The wind is cold
The curtains are hanging, tattered and old
The smell is rotten
The air is thick
The night before last...
Locked inside my skin
When no one understands
All that hate and sorrow
Fill my dying bones again
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Over and over my mind...