The Beginning and The.....?

by Tasha   Dec 19, 2017


Pretty little butterflies,
Big bright diamonds in the eyes,
Silly little happy grin,
Goosebumps all along the skin.
How sad is it to lose those senses?
Build up walls from broken fences.
The butterflies no longer fly,
The eyes have all but lost their shine,
The grin has fallen upside down
The skin stays smooth no bumps around.
When did they all abandon me?
I guess that's just reality...
-NRB
12/19/17

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  • 6 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    A sad piece, Tasha, but well rhymed throughout which made it flow beautifully.

    All the best,

    Ben

    • 6 years ago

      by Tasha

      Thank you Ben. I truly appreciate your thoughts on my writing.

      Hope all is well,
      Tasha

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