Change "Nobody likes change, Zara," my adoptive mother says. It was today exactly a year since my mother died. I got places with Lacey Austin and Mark Austin just 6 months after. I never recovered from my mother. "How about you write a #poem, for your dear mother?" Mark says. I run upstairs and pick up a pen and paper. 'Chances sometimes are what we have to take, like a risk,' 'Hance the world with a highlighter, as God is my pen, so brisk' 'And then, when you take my mother, what do i do?' 'Never mind, its change, i dont mind,' 'Going places, #life's like a bike ride, we have to keep moving to balance,' Everywhere, anywhere, changes are chances we have to change,' ##acrostic #change
Sorry Its Been So Long There once was a girl, A fun-writing girl, Picked up paper and pen, And came back to #life again ❤️ I am back! ❤️
Equality Everyone deserves a chance to make themselves clear, Queen of Hearts makes no difference to why the Spades are here. Until one day, you'll find your heart, buried within the sand, All of us are equal, everyone has their hand. Love lies within the app of writing full of joy, Inside app, it's not a game, not a toy. To all the people who have read this, enjoy it, Your all equal, and I am proud to say it. (#acrostic EQUALITY)