December 21, 2012
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Feather secrets
floating upward toward the clouds
glissading my delicate mind
palms grasping the silky, snowy string
of a crimson balloon
curled around my soft finger
drifting up to the airy sky
fragranced with fresh flowers
dainty petals trickling down
fragilely dabbing my rosy cheeks
I slowly alleviate my grip
plunging weightlessly
disposed of my secrets.

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AbbyJJ This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Apr. 20, 2013 at 2:36 pm
Good job! You are an awesome writer!
Neshree said...
Dec. 26, 2012 at 3:25 pm
Beautiful language!
sadesdd said...
Dec. 25, 2012 at 8:45 pm
Wow. This is seriously a powerful poem of what you are going through, real emotions & it comes across beautifully in a poem. We all wish we could have this. Great job capturing the feeling.
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