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Ashley Welch Poem
A rose lay dead and dry
As a Girl sits to cry
The rose feels her tears
but knows not of her fears
The dead, dry rose can sense her pain and sorrow
For it too has no tommorrow
Alas that girl and the rose will sit there together and crumble
Their souls shall tumble
And the two will wither away
They'll both rot today
That girl and the dead, dry rose will never see another sunrise again
For today their end began....
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She'll always be remembered for her golden hair
Youll never forget her grey green stare
But youll always forget her writing
Youll forget her words of fighting
Her poetry of crying
And her pleas of dieing
Youll forget her screams
But youll still see her in your dreams
Youll always remember the beauty but never the beast
Just look to the sunrise in the east
There you will find her rising with the sun in all her beauty
And all her fraility
You will see her there rising dead and alone
With her wrist forever sown
If you look to the east where the sun shall rise
You will find her clensed of all the lies
You will find her price
Her sacrafice
What it took to make her whole
And because of what you stole
This beauty will fade away
But not her wisdom
For in her book it shall forever lay
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Ashley Welch Poem
She only sees damnation
And in that sight she can feel a cold lonely sensation
The girl prays that the sands of time wont lie
For she has no more tears left to cry
There are some things she might forget
But nothing left to regret
The girl tries not to look back on her past
For if she does the girl wont last
The memories of yesterday seem so blurred
And the words she spoke are slurred
She must look towards tommorrow
Because yesterdays only bring sorrow...
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Her heart weighs her down
And her laughter cannot hide her frown
Her hopes been shattered
And her souls battered
No longer can this little girl hide behind the blade
For the scars never fade
But through it all her blood still stained the ground
And still no one ever found
She hoped they would
She knew they could
But no one ever seemed to care
So now today these burdens she shall bare
The girl will stumble down this path of hers
And her life shall unfurl
Her Tears will be shed
And her demons fed
But through out it all that little girl wants you to know that you could have saved her life
And You should have made that sacrifice
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In her poetry her heart shall stay
In her poetry her passion will lay
In her words you will find her secret
In those words she will tell you it was worth it
In that feelling you will see her tears
In that feeling you will know her fears
And in that poetry you will discover her hearts desire
The burning fire
The passion that flares
And that girl who cares
You will find her there
even when she is lost
But to read her wisdom there is a cost....
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Ashley Welch Poem
When the fire burns low and the embers flare out
the cold and lonliness will creep in
And the sorrow will begin
The emptiness will find you there shivering
The saddness will watch you withering
when the fire burns low and the embers flare out
You will be there alone without that special someone
And the tears will come
Utter saddness shall find your heart
Your soul and spirit shall slip apart
So when the fire burns low and the embers flare out
I will be there
But only because I care
Copyright © Ashley Welch | Year Posted 2011
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