Ashes

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"Ashes, ashes we y'all fell down"

The world has turned it back on us, yet expected us to continue playing the part of a jester....

Wind them up, passed time for the performance to begin....

What is one's tragedy, is another person amusement or entertainment....

Smilingly through your tears, and laugh despite the pain in your heart....

Don't ever give them, the satisfaction of seeing you fall....

Cause, the aching of a ash, can never breathe new life....

By: Victoria Santizo

This poem is dedicated to.... A incident I had with my sister M .... See so much has happened that before she had L.... I cut, all ties with her and refused to ever talk with her.... But, I willing to be civil with her cause of my love for L.... And, sometime she willing use it to cause me more damage then she has already....

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