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Nixie Nov 2018
Broken hearts
Your restless souls
They threw you away
Im sorry

Played parts
In heartless roles
You couldn't stay
I'm sorry

Nez Percé Chief,
I didn't betray you
But was forcefully taken
I'm sorry

My hopeless grief
Nothing I can do
As theirs, I'm mistaken
I'm sorry
I wrote this one for a writing class I was taking and it became one of my favorites. Its in the POV of america talking to the Native Americans.
Nixie Nov 2018
How do I love thee for there stood doubt
And gone far, far away
All left alone, one would pout
But my fiery passion did stay

A journey across places I've never been
Far off from home, I found thee
Cold rejection reigned again
Heart ripped out for all to see

Determined voices in the head
Thoughts of us meant to be
A stolen life in a restless bed
And I asked how do I love thee?
Nixie Nov 2018
An imitation smile
Plastered on your face
A forced laugh
Always present

But through the tired eyes
And a heavy heart
Every hurtful word
Pulls the chains
That holds the curves of the lips
And threatens to break the false face
Nixie Nov 2018
Take your hand out of mine
Kiss me goodbye one more time
Blood like water,
Blood like water
For all your sons
And all your daughters
Blood like water,
Blood like water
Leave everything at the door
Hurry up and run to war
Blood like water,
Blood like water
So this one is about a man getting drafted into war. Its in the POV of his wife.
Nixie Nov 2018
The world might have problems
And they might be true
But I have many more issues
That I can tell you

For an example, this one day
I was eating a chip
But when I looked down
I was out of dip

I sat there a minute
And opened another can
But then I ran out of chips,
Another problem I can't stand
First world problems^^
Nixie Nov 2018
This is for the child who doesn't hold back
Her violence turned her mind pitch black
For the child who is deathly feared
She fights and fights until the pain disappeared
Mom, dad, are you there?

This is for the child who holds everything in
Hoping for the dangerous words to end
For the child who has nothing left in his home
Feeling empty inside, nothing but bones
Mom, dad, are you there?

This is for the child who always acts tough
But anyone who looked could catch her bluff
Her parents left her when she was young
A truth to never be heard from her tongue
Mom, dad, are you there?

This is for the child who can't remember a time of peace, dreams, and happiness
But blinded by memories of heartache and gloominess
He'd sit in his room hearing words through the hollow walls
He tries to tell them but they can't hear his desperate calls
Mom, dad, are you there?

This is for the child who is always alone
But she yearns for a motherly love she's never known
No one could know her real feelings
No one could know with what she was dealing
Mom, dad, are you there?

This is for the child who keeps his feeling locked inside
The pain and misery eats him alive
He lays every night hoping the torture would go away
But his suffering looks like it's here to stay
Mom, dad, are you there?

This is for the child whose hatred built up
It kept growing and growing until she'd blow up
She doesn't try to hold it in
That's the way it's always been
Mom, dad, are you there?

Tears run down his face
Knowing his past can't be erased
Sitting on his bed all alone
And again he asks
Mom, dad, are you there?
This poem is two stories in one. It switches every paragraph. It was inspired by the song "Broken Home" by Five Seconds of Summer. Hope you like it!
Nixie Oct 2018
I'm sitting in class and I get called
On a question I don't know
But seasons will pass
and trees will grow

Again in class, I'm the one they call
And time seems to slow
But the leaves still fall
And rivers still flow

Again once more, Im called upon
And the fear and anxiety hit
My confidence has run and gone
And time just seems to sit

And although I'm caught in the moment
Time doesn't stop just for me
But until I can get over it
That's just the way it'll be

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