*~ Just Another Memory ~* My tiny fingers linked with yours. You held on tight and told me not worry. That you'll always be there to open the doors. But then you let go and told me to hurry. I raced after you but I ran out of time. I watched you slip away, your hand without mine. I called for you but you never reached back. ... More..
Most people don't notice how many endangered species there are until it's too late. No one paid any mind to the Dusky Seaside Sparrow. Its "salt marshed habitat" was sprayed with DDT and was eventually taken over by the space program. The last dusky died in 1987. But now voices are being heard across the nation, but will the... More..
Have you ever had the feeling of wanting to run? To never have to reflect on what's been done. Do you know what its like to feel everyone watching? They see you're a mess as time keeps stopping. Everything freezes and you want to run away. But you know there has to be someone who wants you to stay. So you try to sit still an... More..
~*What Each Cut Means*~ I slit my wrist once, just to see how it feels. I slit it twice, because I hate my life. I slit it a third time, aiming for the vain. I slit it a fourth time, no longer feeling pain. I slit it a fifth time, and smirked at the blood. I slit it a sixth time, as the blood dried like mud. I slit it a seve... More..
~*Lets Make Another Memory*~ (When was the last time we made our memories? I was like five, playing at Jones beach. Where did you go? Why did you let go? Uh oh, ooooo oh.) You were ready, you were steady For everything. I was lost, unprofound. Not anything. Look at what you did to me (did to me, did to me) So now you're gonn... More..
~*She Will*~ She has no home. She's all alone. She's lost of words. Trapped in both worlds. She never smiles. Only once in a while. She sheds her tears. But no one hears, Her cries. And when she dies, She'll take her last breath. She's getting close to death. She'll take her last steps, Towards the door. And when the shot is... More..
Tonight I will remember. Tonight I will cry. It's only December. But New Years has arrived. Tonight I will think of the beers. I'll feel the pain. I'll taste my tears. I'll go insane. Tonight I'll remember the falls. I'll think of the lies. The barbie dolls. I'll hear my mother's cries. I'll remember the untold secrets. I'll... More..
Miracle Harris
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