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Enna
The world quiet, but not at peace.
Covered under this white blanket,
everything was locked in freeze.
I want to cry.
I want to scream.
I hoped it all was just a dream.
A nightmare –
dark and cold,
the storm uncontrolled.
When summer came it felt untrue –
’cause coldness came from you.
  -Enna
Heyyy, so please don’t mind, if there are some grammatical mistakes or spelling mistakes in this poem, cause English isn’t my native language but I kinda like writing English poems. Just do not wonder why something isn’t correct or something like that.
 2d
Enna
My soul screams for help,
I wanna tell someone,
but I’m all by myself.
Autumn comes.
The leaves fall and so do I.
It’s dark and cold and all I wanna do is cry.
Leaves are covering the ground,
I can hear the storm with all its sounds.
When spring comes there’s new life in the tree.
But I don’t know if there’s ever a new spring in me.
  -Enna
Heyyy, so please don’t mind, if there are some grammatical mistakes or spelling mistakes in this poem, cause English isn’t my native language but I kinda like writing English poems. Just do not wonder why something isn’t correct or something like that.
 2d
Enna
I dance with the flames
that used to be my light.
Burned by the spark
that tried to give me life.

My heart is on fire,
but the fire’s burning me.
I feel the summer’s heat,
but can’t see its beauty.

The sunshine is too heavy,
’cause it’s just cold inside.
I wanted to be happy,
but the spark in me died.
  -Enna
Heyyy, so please don’t mind, if there are some grammatical mistakes or spelling mistakes in this poem, cause English isn’t my native language but I kinda like writing English poems. Just do not wonder why something isn’t correct or something like that.
 2d
Enna
I like it when the leaves are covering the ground.
The wind in my hair, the rain and its sound.
The leaves fall –
and so do I.
Clouds in the sky and darkness in my soul.
I can feel it in my heart –
this big hole.
My soul screams… it screams for you,
but my biggest nightmare came true.
And I fall.
All I can hear:
your echoes in this empty hall.
But the fall was never true -
the coldness was just you.
    - Enna
Heyyy, so please don’t mind, if there are some grammatical mistakes or spelling mistakes in this poem, cause English isn’t my native language but I kinda like writing English poems. Just do not wonder why something isn’t correct or something like that.

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