Poems from Megan McNea
I am a young author. My poetry comes from my experiences and from my heart. I was Born in Denver Colorado and I have grown up in the foster care system till the age of 13. When I was adopted at 13 my life started to turn around.
A rare radiant flower
Grows in an unexpected place
First small
Then budding and blooming
The flower's radiance
Rivaled only by that of the...
Can I truey be free of my past?
Not me
Not mine
I can't truely be me
My past is alwys haunting me
I am so scared of my past
Yet I dare...
Shining, Shimmering
As far as the eye can see
Walls as high as the sky
Topped with silky white foam
The calming sloshing sounds of the...
Oh to be me with the blond hair
The blue or green eyes who knows they change
To be me with the scars
Some seen some not
I have lived...
Dawn gives way to Dusk
Light gives way to darkness
Fear of eternal Night breaks out
Afraid to speak
Afraid to look
Afraid to love
Above...