I grew up in the meadows,
Coming up from care of others,
A glimpse of who brought me here,
Hated feeling of the misery that happened,
Arguments came into the sunlight,
Two-faced people like to fib into the world,
Soared to a better place than the past,
Something that you leave behind,
Still, apart from me, I hate to admit
The pain and the withering of my light,
I chose to save my sunlight so it won't dwindle,
To have a peaceful place to not wither with months,
Sunlight shines more brightly than before,
Chose to keep your sunlight in a quiet life
About the Creator
Chloe Yetter
I write stories that are close to the heart. I grew up reading non-fiction and fictional books, making me fall in love with the aspect of another world out there. My name is Chloe, and I hope you like reading my stories and experiences.
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