It's a Girls Night

Shoes thrown everywhere searching for their matching pair.
Lipsticks in all places looking for their fitting lid.
Dresses scattered on the bed hunting for their perfect hanger.
A typical girls night.

poem by Laura Way
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The Lonely Kite

Flying high in the sky,
as lonely as can be.

Flying high in the sky,
what a beautiful view staring back from below.

Flying high in the sky,
wishing for someone to share my thoughts and feelings.

Flying high in the sky,
wishing to be anyone but me.

poem by Laura Way
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