Poems from nemoubliezpas

Hidden
Candlelight shadows her once bright nature and hope. Now, she hides herself.
Chasing Butterflies
Forever in mourn, restlessly, she spends her days chasing butterflies.
Penny For Your Thoughts
I mourn not    the death of a loved one.Rather,    I mourn        the death            of an unforgiven being.She was,    and always will...

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