Poems from hayley567

Rising from the ashes. Her world restored.    You left in the shadows, from a heart so it can’t break. No! She is free of you....
Listen to the creaking of the clones society made and fed filled with copyright words not from their minds but from paper placed in...
How would I compare heaven? To clouds on a setting day Peach fluff backed by blue The dark gates of hell miniscule How would I describe...
How would I compare heaven? To clouds on a setting day Peach fluff backed by blue The dark gates of hell miniscule How would I describe...
Rotten Fruit   Rotted apples Dead below trees Wasted and spoiled Decomposing Worthless as you see But we still breathe Still swell...