I Fly, Fly free,

So high, up in that sky,

A busy bee,

All to satisfy.

Working so hard, forgetting those enemies,

That when she decides to lie,

Surround her until she has to plea,

Making her say goodbye.

She Flys all too far,

She Flys all too close too that star,

Falling as she does.

Her sister mourns,

Her sister cry's,

Her sister warns,

Her sister dies.

Lost without the one she loves.

I sit alone in that tiny shadow,

No one to notice,

Rocking back, deeper into the darkness.

I scream,

Hoping for a response,

But the silence stays still.

Too quiet,

Too Quiet.

TOO QUIET!

Screaming won't help,

I suffer,

Oh how will I get out.

When the path is all covered up.

Hi, My pen name is Ashryn Sagepark! I am so excited to be here! I am currently working on 3 different books. The first one is a poetry book, filled with all of my poems. The second is a fiction novel, about a cult. And the third is a realistic fiction about a possible senario, when I was in a very traumatic time in my life. I can't wait to publish these books, but I will still take my time and make the books worth reading! I am always up for writing collaboration so just DM me if you have an idea! I hope to talk to all the brilliant minds here!

Looking through that mirror glass,

At last I see what an ass,

Looking up and down,

And all around,

I know there is no doubt,

That I am the only one in the the room with a monstrous shout.

I sit alone in that tiny shadow,

No one to notice,

Rocking back, deeper into the darkness.

I scream,

Hoping for a response,

But the silence stays still.

Too quiet,

Too Quiet.

TOO QUIET!

Screaming won't help,

I suffer,

Oh how will I get out.

When the path is all covered up.

I *savor* that light the *bulb* gives,

I *savor* that light the *bulb* gives,I *savor* that light the *bulb* gives,

I *laugh,* and *love* my little light!

But everytime you *begin* you have to end,

I *ignore,* and fight *against,* *over* and over,

I *horrify* and cause *injury* but I am *afraid* of *justice.*

My *poison* will finally be meet with a *sword,*

Leaving only a *scale* behind,

Letting that *eagle* fly free.

In and out,

Big and small,

The little things and the big things,

All important,

Right?

Watching them play,

Watching them do,

Watching as I see,

What makes them so important?

Importance is needed,

Importance is adored,

Importance is not easy to identify,

What makes them important?

Talent!

Talent of different kinds,

Talent of different ways,

Talents of your own!

That's what makes you important.

(TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Abandonment)

Coming home, TJ, jumps in exement, he finally gets to have a day with his dad. They where going to have an amazing day. He went to the library his favorite place. He reads the books, what a wonderful child anyone would think. Only 7 and already reading short novels. He picked out his favorite book, "The Giving Tree" Even though it was a shorter book he loved the message behind it. He wanted to show his dad this book. His dad never even looks at books, he's only writing them, stacks and stacks of paper on his desk. His dad told him to come home at 7:00pm, he didn't know why it was so late but he didn't care.

Finally 7:00pm came and he left the library, skipping his way home. When he reached his house, it seemed quiet, it was normally quiet but something just seemed off. Like it was too quiet. TJ thought that maybe it was a surprise party. The thought got him excited. He's never had a birthday present, let alone a party. He ran up to his front door, a little bundle of joy. His smile was so wide...

As he opened the door his smile slowly dropped. There was no party, there was nothing at all. His dad had left, and took everything he loved with him... But of course that didn't include TJ.

TJ slept on the carpet of the living room. Crying himself to sleep.

Hi, My pen name is Ashryn Sagepark! I am so excited to be here! I am currently working on 3 different books. The first one is a poetry book, filled with all of my poems. The second is a fiction novel, about a cult. And the third is a realistic fiction about a possible senario, when I was in a very traumatic time in my life. I can't wait to publish these books, but I will still take my time and make the books worth reading! I am always up for writing collaboration so just DM me if you have an idea! Thank you for reading my introduction! I hope to talk to all the brilliant minds here!