Poems from Kirsten Lynch
Get out of my face,
I don't want lies laying on me.
It's your story,
tell it how you wanna.
But don't think I'll care,
no one does.
Why...
Pink,
Fluffy,
Swirled world.
What shall we call this,
This creation?
A sunset.
It's wonderful,
Some could say,
Perfect.
Far from it...
Suprise,
The stars are bright,
Only,
Only this sky belongs to,
Night.
Power to the moon.
Sun,
It sets in the West,
It,
It to me is the,...
Family sits around the fire,
faces covered in pain.
I look up at the sky,
to see acid rain.
It's taking her down,
angel crown being stolen...
A B C D E F G,
I nod my head,
A flat B flat,
I stare at the ceiling,
C flat D flat,
I lie wide awake in my bed.
Though sound may fill my...