Poems from heeyyGabbyy

There is but a tapestry Woven over the years Laced with the delicate lives Of all those who lived before me   I am but a single thread...
“You shouldn’t like me,” Said the boy Yet who I like Is not up to him Who I like is up to my heart A heart that shuts out The warmest...
Sun
There is the sky Above my head Engulfing the sun Glaring down at me   Oh what I wouldn’t give To take that sun And drop it into the sea...