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5 years ago; dear 8 year old me
Dear 8 year old me
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How I hate chivalry
I don’t like the word chivalry
The spelling
The sound
And what it means
Be chivalrous and put women first!
Can’t we just be treated as equals?
I think it’s dumb
A prince in shining armor
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Not Always Happy
She’s always happy
I know that’s what they think
She wouldn’t hurt a fly
That, too
Sometimes they don’t think
That it’s hard for me too
That I don’t always want to be the nice
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the answer
why
it's not the question
it's the answer
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Perspective
Standing in the parking lot of her apartment, I see my friend. She's looking down, sad, and having just as hard of a time as me.
I keep my head down. I don't want to leave. But I also do. I know its time.
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Floating
Eyes closed
Deep breaths
Fresh, cool air
a slight breeze
you sit up
open your eyes
surrounded by happy people
dancing on clouds
together
of every color
every shape and size
Loves
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The Newest Member (continued)
"Where did I put my nuts?" I cry as the parade of daily dogs rolls by "Where could they possibly be?" Growler trots up to my tree, a concerned look on his face "You lose your marbles, Joey?" "NUTS!
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