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AshAndGlitter Aug 2016
Dragon

As the dragon soars above the skies,
enemies appear in her eyes.
1 to 2 enemy dragons appear,
there is no escape from here.
The dragon will not surrender,
not bow down to her offender.
The dragon fights until the light fades in her,
and falls to the earth in a blur.
AshAndGlitter Jan 2017
You notice those around you seem to move on fast
but you stand in your position.
Time moves fast enough.
You realize you may be stuck in the past
but others don't notice.
Life goes by fast enough.
Time moves to quickly for me, how about you?
AshAndGlitter Jan 2017
Love,
is like a forest,
so big, mystifying, and enchanting,
yet,
so evil, dark, and dangerous.

Life,
is like a tree in a forest,
one out of many but individually beautiful, with
amazing aspects
yet,
ordinary, overpowering, or underwhelming.

Friendship,
like a branch on the tree.
a part that makes something, different,
and wonderful,
yet,
differing, imperfect, and vast.

We are a part of the forest.
Everything has it's ups and downs, but we should really look at the positive sides.
AshAndGlitter Oct 2016
My world has been taken away,
It was the only thing I had left,
Now it's gone,

I loved,
I lasted,
For a while,

Now it's gone.

My world has been taken away.
Sometimes people don't understand how you feel and you just need to share it in some type of way.
AshAndGlitter Oct 2016
She sits alone,
You try to approach but don't,
She talks to herself,
You want to talk to her but don't,
She wants to tell you something,
You want to hear her but you don't,
You ignore her, and she, she, she,
Falls,
You,
Fall,
You wish you listened.
Don't you wish that you approached her? It's your fault.
AshAndGlitter Aug 2016
The Hunters of Artemis

Invincible,
to everything,
except battle scars,
Running,
as companions,
through the woods,
Saying,
goodbye to,
men and boys,
Gaining,
unless they,
break their oath.
AshAndGlitter Jan 2017
You sit in front,
not behind,
They don't notice you,
but you feel butterflies.
You see them,
but they doesn't see you,
you find yourself,
jealous,
jealous,
of that one,
the person who holds their attention,
you are standing right next to the person,
just inches away,
but they don't see you.
Why?
Why do I feel this way?
They are someone who you don't
even
like.
Why?

— The End —