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Kayla

Kayla

helloo✨♥️

247
Writings
53
Followers
13
Following
Kayla

Kayla

helloo✨♥️

247
Writings
53
Followers
13
Following
Endless Night

Kayla

1 min read

What did you do?

My shining white feathers

Now dipped in the red

That the metal had discovered


Trapped in a cage

The lock unbothered

No key to taunt me

Just my dainty body smothered


What did you do?

My brain runs out of thought

The never ending cycle

I seem to have forgot


Bars, lines, pieces to a puzzle

There is no victory in the shapes

It just leads me down a path

Straight towards a muzzle


W...

Poetry

1
Summer

Kayla

1 min read

Rainboots and puddles

Rain drowing all out


Sunlight and shadows

Stories read aloud


Checkered boards and rocking chairs

Pieces moving around


Apple pie baking

The smell wafting about


Lemonade and iced tea

Glasses shimmering brightly


Warm dirt and tire swings

The radio blaring loudly


The perfect day of summer

The memory won’t ever fade away


Kiss the cold winter goodbye

And these warm days to s...

Poetry

2
4
Snow Against Spring

Kayla

1 min read

Snow caking the ground

Peeking through are flowers

Oh, what is found

Beneath the white powder


Warm soil and dirt

Melt the snow from within

The downfall of something

That just doesn’t quite fit in


The blooming colors and splashes of sun

Just don’t fit in with this odd plain one

Cold and harsh against the tulips of spring

It curls up and softens, loosing its bling


It’s white fades into nothing

A...

Poetry

4
Can You Hear Me?

Kayla

1 min read

Hello?


Can you hear me, my love?

Or are you too high above?

Can you see my struggling?

The disturbance in the ground?

Or are you too busy playing around?


Hello?


Can you hear me, my love?

Or am I too far down?

Too deep for you to see?

Or maybe you’re just ignoring me?


Hello?


Can you help set me free?

Grab a shovel and dig

Help me return to me


Hello?


Are you the one who trapped me down here?...

Poetry

1
5
Back Then

Kayla

1 min read

Are your ordering honey, sweetheart?

Or is bitter black coffee in your cup?


Are you ordering a cookie on the side

Or paying with pennies you scraped up?


Either way, I couldn’t help it inside

Then way my heart pounded when we locked eyes


It was like I saw you again from across the hall

Back when our world was fragile and small


The world has grown so much since then

More than prom king and queen...

Poetry

4
Cleaning

Kayla

1 min read

If you scrub hard enough, will the blood stains fade away

Or will it leave a line of red, like a scar to remind you of your pain


Will the soapy bubbles relieve you of your mess

Or will there be reminders every time you dress


Is a new scent really enough

When the old one is still there

Tucked beneath the folds

It’s still in your care


Is cleaning enough

Scrubbing away the pain

Or is it just a way...

Poetry

3
5
The Thunder Will End

Kayla

1 min read

Your angry story crashes with bolts of light

Every word being heard

Sharp blades from a cracked window dashes

Racing for skin to purge


A soft melody is long forgotten

The one I’ve taught the birds to sing

Your thunder overwhelms my story

Erases all red and pink


A lost melody sitting behind the rage

Waiting for it’s turn on the next page

When the rain comes out and ground is dry

It will tell its ...

Poetry

3
Why Do You Heal Me?

Kayla

1 min read

My heart seems to beat despite the arrows piercing it’s middle

Am I really still alive?

Or is this just a trick, the last seven minutes of life?


Why do you heal me when death is so easy?

I’ve lost all my feeling

Like a numb creature to be added

To a museum of rabid beings


I bite the hand that feeds me, so maybe it’ll let me starve

Why aren’t I flesh and bones yet?

I’m already disarmed


The blue...

Poetry

4
5
False Colors

Kayla

1 min read

Do the strawberry fields become sickened

When the robots join in the fun

Does their sweet scent of berry

Become overwhelmed by a sterile one


Does the cold metal run across the soft dirt

Two objects not seeming to meet

Does the pink strawberry juice

Get crushed under a robots feet


Woven baskets become a bore

A job to humankind

But for the berries it was their world

Their home and lifeline


Now t...

Poetry

2
Fighting Flowers

Kayla

1 min read

The sun shines sweetly, blessing the field with rays

The one thing that’s sure, it will rise every day


The field below is scattered, chaos amongst ordinary light

Oh why does everyone have to get up and fight?


We all stand guarded under the vast blue sky

We wake up in the morning and go to sleep to a lullaby


So why do we wake

And carelessly throw words we make


I don’t want to stand out like a w...

Poetry

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