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Makayla Janczak Poem
I wish to be free
Fly the sky and swim the sea
Breathe in the earths love
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Morning air so crisp
White fluff saturates the ground
Winter has aroused
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Our end is coming
Distance is growing farther
I will miss you.. not
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The suns golden rays
The grass’s green, long, strong blades
Infuse my senses .
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We will rise one day
Standing as tall as a wall
Protecting ourselves
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i have a jar of memories
only for me to see
its locked away and hiding
for no one but me
dig as deep as you want
but find it, you will not
just let it be
1/19/2012
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Makayla Janczak Poem
When he came home that night
He could not believe his sight
The sharp and red edges
That took the life
The life of the person he once knew
The life of the person he was used to
The comfort was taken
And this began his breakage
He ran outside that night
And he had that feeling that he might
Run the streets to find a fight
That might block the memory of the sight
But when he found who he was looking for
That person had caused him pain once more
He found him with his own sight
That person he knew that took the life
He looked in the mirror just to see
If he could see his memory
The memory of what used to be
He finally noticed when he said “it was me”.
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She is bent and broken
with her heart wide open,
for anyone to stomp on or for it to be stolen,
she runs from her scars
as they follow her closely,
she try’s to hide
but they want her mostly'
she starts a new day
thinking everything will change
but as she wakes up
she realizes its the same,
she drinks all she wants to
swallow the pain
only knowing its going to come back again.
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