Poems from spaceynacey

I roam through the most chaotic plains of the savanna I call high school But these Pridelands are nothing like the one we all grew up on...
Bright as day, dark as night Shades of gray, black & white Hate to love, love to hate Some things are taught, others innate   Deep...
Behind your eyelids in a land far away Where children roamed all night & all day Fire-breathing dragons & unicorns that could fly...
In the garden of life There were four flowers Unlikely to be seen growing together Yet they all stood out amongst the weeds   A Scorpion...
There are scrapes that are shallow and cuts that are deep There are wounds that awaken us and wounds that make us sleep   We are left with...

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