Saturday, July 15, 2017


She cried about her stress
mad at the moon
happy for the stars
crying to the sun.

Lost In Orbit.
Flying like a butterfly
being like a rose
walls up as she went from
flower to flower
from topic to topic

peace in something far away
from her roots
little one helped

by her, and others
will come out strong

Little Girl Lost
no longer lost
guided, found, hopefully
and pleased because she is
that butterfly
wandering ever so gentle.

I've walked along my blood
I have learned, grown, and become.
However, influenced by the nouns. 
They have driven me, taken my mind, and shifted my views.
My blood is not pure. I'm different.

I want to walk backwards. 
Take back, recollect, redefine me. 
Take off the mask and show what I thought I couldn't.
I must bare judgment for I will be stripped.
The only way is to move forward is to be 
cautious of the backwards steps.

Did you know, you inspired me to write?
Did you know, you made my day better?
You made me laugh, you made me smile.
I was lonely until you came and trusted
that I wouldn't hurt you. Three feet away.
Whom would have thought we'd be friends?


  1. Little Girl Lost is so so good, really complex and meaningful. Your poetry is incredibly good :)

    1. Thank you so much Anna! I appericate it!

  2. OMW i love these so much! <3 I love 20 Years! <3<3<3

    1. Thank you! This means so much!

  3. I really love that first poem! Something I learned from a recent creative writing class I took was to reread a poem looking only at the last word of each line. Your first person was so deep and beautiful when I went back and did that! (It's deep and beautiful just the way it is, too ^_^)

    All of this writing is lovely! Keep sharing! :)

    O Williams | Life as a Young Lady

    1. Thank you for sharing that with me! I'm going to try reading my poems like that!

  4. These are so, so beautiful, V. <3 <3 <3

  5. These are so pretty, Vanessa! I love Twenty Years the best. ^^


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