NicoleCharleston

A cold stare, Through soft blue eyes, Mind all twisted, From sweet little lies, Given life your all, So many valiant tries, Tears fall softly, From your silent cries, All that seems good, Showing its darker sides, Once was an angel, Where the demon now resides, A beautiful smile, In the darkness it hides, As you take this razor, Your world slowly dies.

Standing alone in natures grasp, How long would you expect to last? Sunshine and rain, day and night, You lean into the warmth of light. Make or break, your time comes now, Is it friendly, does it play fowl? Roots in deep, holding your ground, Never giving up, all year round. Feed your core, make yourself strong, You will prevail, It will not take long, Small you might be, that will not last, growing up and out, you will be vast. Thrive through the seasons up ahead, Be a marker for the trails we tread, Witness the world and history to be, Make yourself a wonder for all to see. Once you were small, with nothing but fears, They soon faded a