Poems from Indigo Rose
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Hello My name is Indigo Rose or Chelsea, I love writing and expressing my thoughts and hope to become a writer someday.
Paris I wish to see,
oh how I long to visit that city.
I want to kiss under the Eiffel tower,
sniff a fragrant French flower,
and walk down...
My hands are often cold,
like ice, like the Arctic.
I dont know why.
I must tuck them into my lap,
just to warm them.
But when I'm with you...
School...ugh.
Means getting up early.
Studying a lot.
Doing homework until I have a headache.
Listening to a teacher run his/her...
Girl : Why can't I have this job?
Boss : I don't like your hair, I said,
it is too red.
Girl : Is that a problem?
Boss : It is not...
Come hither,
see me whither,
in the wind like dust blowing away.
I falter and fallow,
as my tears run down my face so sallow,
I'm alone...