Lucy maree : Writing

Blush

Blush

A Poem by Lucy maree


This poem is a representation of life experiences. I needed to put my feelings so where else
16 years

16 years

A Chapter by Lucy maree


Mother's cigarette smoke would dance and twirl; until vanishing amongst the cool breeze that hit my cheeks hard. Each breath she exhaled could tell a ..
Your favourite colour was yellow, hers was red

Your favourite colour was yellow, hers was red

A Poem by Lucy maree


i remember you told me that daisies were your favourite flowers because they wore the same colour as your handed down shirts, I remember that Dai..


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