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Hess’s Law
I miss the nerd version of myself. I miss the me who believed I could be anything. I miss making shapes out of clouds. I miss my angst. I miss doodling without the boredom. I miss wondering about the taste … Continue reading
Wolves
It’s amazing how many people get online just to play pretend with their imaginary friends.
Sorry you feel that way
I’m not as skinny as I used to be. I also care less. Keep your reflections on the wall. And the cheese on my fries. It takes courage to grow up. Yet 37 seconds to change your mind. I’m not … Continue reading
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Tagged empowerment, life, poem, Poetry, Thoughts
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I can do the splits
I can make magic with my eyes closed. I can sing underwater. I can complicate your marriage. I can hunt dragonflies. I can invade your silent thoughts. I can wash the blood off your coat. I can drive a stick. … Continue reading
♥
I heard the birds chirping and I became enlightened. Off the heads of peeking worms, through the thick of mud soiled to carefully stepped feet, the song of the day was my scream inside a barrel. I stopped numbering the … Continue reading
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Tagged enlightenment, hearts, new beginnings, poem, Poetry
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THEY SAY
Seasonal allergies. We all get them. And so, discomfort is expected. Even the bloody noses. This is integral, in fact– You’re supposed to bleed and wander with your head tilted back. If the dark circles around your eyes are an … Continue reading
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Afraid of white shirts
I spill coffee every first sip and when I do, my armpits spiral like a dizzied child so I cover my arms with a black sweater kept around for the chance I’ll need it and end up picking the fuzz … Continue reading
ugly
Exactly 3 o’clock the mail hasn’t come. Slept in again with my glasses on. Pancakes for lunch pancakes for dinner. Quiet fills the space I’m so thoughtless. But I’m breathing and the light is louder. Screaming into a barrel it’s … Continue reading
Said to a child
Life isn’t boring Just shut your eyes And let your dreams play.
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