{[Yes, yes, for those of you who recognize these below as Scarlet's poems, we are the same person. That account failed, however, so I made ol' Twizzy here XD]}
The Evil Little Cry
Something is calling me
I listen to its cry
The screaming yell
The yelling scream
It starts to tempt me to lie
I resist the evil torture
Of everywhere I turn
The punching up
The kicking down
I feel the stinging burn
The scream, it increases
Always picking up on the chase
With lieing shame
And terrible losses
Of the miserable past I shall face
My dieing grandmother
Is brought before me
Crying for mercy
Crying for help
From the ruler over her sea
My mother's pain and sorrow
As screechy as a crow
It tenses here
And scratches there
I try to duck down low
Will I let the evil darken me?
Or shrink my heart to none?
No, I shall not
No, I will fight
It's time to have some fun
You realize my strength
My goodness in my heart
I do not scare
I do not hide
Let's get a running start
I destroyed your evilness
The ferocity to kill
The chilling cold
The sinking sadness
I do have free will!!
The Pink Flower
Pretty as gold
In the beautiful feild
Nothing wrong with it
Kissing the air
Flower, flower,
Lullaby, you sing
Oh, look, a butterfly, attracted to your
Wildness
Exactly perfect
Reining as ruler of the flowers
A Color In My Thoughts
It is the color of the waves, with a touch of this and that
The shade of the wrapper, on my Fruit Roll-Up bag
The pretty color of the letter E
With a perfect touch of green
{Try and guess this one! P.S.--It DOES NOT start with 'E'. I just imagine E as being that color}
