My Falling Dove
By Nemonica Bars

Draw a heart in your palm
And watch it fade away….
For its ink was once strong
But lost its color day by day…
This is as close as you can get
To knowing how I feel…
People say that it’ll pass…
But this pain is all too real….
I miss you, how else can I say it?
How else will you ever hear…
The pain I have of losing you…
It’s turning into fear.
My one last chance…
It’s like a dove
Flying with its broken wing
But one false move…
Just like my love..
And it could start falling…

Nemonica is 13 years old. She has a love for animals, her friends and writing. In her spare time she likes to go online, spend time with pets, write and just chill out while listening to music. =) nemonicabars.wordpress.com

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