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looking glass

Posted: May 4, 2017 by mfraley92 in MadisonF, Uncategorized

life awaits you

through the looking glass

paused in your absence

witnessing your heartbreak

breathing hard with your despair

of grief.


not knowing why

not knowing how

just knowing that

life goes on through

the looking glass.


Posted: May 4, 2017 by mfraley92 in MadisonF

In the wild I see

dancing flowers

with flowing



In the wild I see

singing birds with

pleasant harmony.


In the wild I see

my beautiful



Posted: May 4, 2017 by mfraley92 in MadisonF


they were affectionate and fearless.

Winter months came, and it truly slipped away.

Hair went and so did time.

Screaming and yelling was all they would find.


Time would pass,

no family,

no friends.

Thought of love was always in mind.


Nothing last forever

she thought as she stared,

but only when he’s gone did she



He never looked back neither did she.

That night that love was a mystery.

Nothing is timeless she thought –

as she gave him back the


Blue Waiting

Posted: May 3, 2017 by mfraley92 in MadisonF

Waiting can’t make it stop.

Time always hits the clock.


Waiting for the moment to end

is like waiting for love to win.


With every moment,

second with you

my lips are turning blue.

How To

Posted: May 3, 2017 by mfraley92 in MadisonF

I remember the day you taught

me how to walk,

but you couldn’t.


The day you taught me

how to be brave,

but you couldn’t.


You taught my how to jump,

but you couldn’t.



you taught me things

you couldn’t do.

That makes me

proud of you.

Not Like Me

Posted: April 21, 2017 by mfraley92 in MadisonF, Uncategorized

I want to dance

In the rain.

But instead I



I’m a person that no one



She loves and gets love

From everyone.

She’s not like me.


She’s a girl with a heart.

With everything

Everyone wants.

Not like me.


I’m ready to start.

She has already crossed the

Finish line.


I’m loved by



Watch me dance

In the rain



She’s not like me.

My Lost Friends

Posted: April 20, 2017 by mfraley92 in MadisonF

It was calm until the sounds of gun shots rang and the ferocious screams of terrified children filled the air. December 14, 2012 started with the same ring of the school bell just like the days before. I watched 700 children run in Sandy Hook Elementary eager to learn, and the classes were shortly underway. As the windy day went on rattling my limbs, I watched a fairly young man wearing black fatigues and a military vest enter the school. I heard the loud buzzing of the speakers; I was anxious to hear the announcements of the day, instead shots startled my roots. Many shots followed by the piercing screams of children. A police officer arrived a few minutes to hear horrific sounds. But soon they were over. Many people ran out of the building and hovered around my trunk, as police men escorted the children that were around me away. As I was counting my friends I soon realized, not everyone came out. Even some of my favorites were left behind.

As the years have gone by and I grow taller and rounder, I still remember my friends,

Charlotte Bacon,

Daniel Barden,

Rachel Davino,

Olivia Engel,

Josephine Gay,

Ana M. Marquez-Greene,

Dylan Hockley,

Dawn Hochsprung,

Madeleine F. Hsu,

Catherine V. Hubbard,

Chase Kowalski,

Jesse Lewis,

James Mattioli,

Grace McDonnell,

Anne Marie Murphy,

Emilie Parker,

Jack Pinto,

Noah Pozner,

Caroline Previdi,

Jessica Rekos,

Avielle Richman,

Lauren Rousseau,

Mary Sherlach,

Victoria Soto,

Benjamin Wheeler,

Allison N. Wyatt.

The Time You Lost Yourself.

Posted: April 20, 2017 by mfraley92 in MadisonF

There were times when you were alone and sad

When you thought you would never be happy

And every thought was negative and unwilling.

Telling and understanding never happened

And complaining never helped.


You wished you could go on.

But something always pulled you back.

Others watched.

Then one day

Everything stopped.

No one was near.

And the pulling stopped.


But it wasn’t over,

You had everything

But nothing.

So you ran.

Getting lost.


And you lost yourself.

Aren’t you happy it’s over?