When the ball drops
When the ball drops at
Midnight,
Let my heart be freed of pain and fright,
As the ball falls each second down to zero,
Let my friends who suffered become hero’s ,
Let the people who left me become free,
Let my sorrow for them heal ,so I can be me,
As the year ends,
Let my heart mend ,
As the people in heaven rest easy,
As new year comes through breezy
Hi! this is caitlin jade kertzman. welcome to my new blog, this blog will consist of all my poetry and now consists of all my creative expressions from writing to art to ceramics. I hope you enjoy reading my blog. I'll try to post at least one a day ( even though I tend to post more ) I hope you like it.
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