Contest:Character Poetry Contest/Meredith's Poem-Izzy

Meredith wrote this poem about her pride, her diary

Drops of ink hit the page As I wrote my thought on the day of rage The knock on my door I fell on the floor I quickly turned the page About the day of rage That I spilled about the page I opened the door I looked to the floor And found who I'd never expect The people in my dreams, in my diary I closed the door in rage

Yet again, opening to the page that I spilled my heart about When night fell I put the book in the wall, making sure it didn't fall I put the cap to my ink, and quill in my desk I turned my light off, what would my slumber bring?

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 * align="center" colspan="3"| Written by Meredith
 * align="center" colspan="3"| Written by Meredith