Posts
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Inside of Us
The inside of everyone is two things:
Beautiful, like a flower in the woods.
And ugly, like the wars we choose to fight.
Yet, can't we find beauty in ugliness and ugliness in beauty?
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Listening
I speak, you speak.
Together we share the emotions we’re feeling.
Giving and taking that wonderful thing called Empathy.
Together.
We speak our minds, cry together.
Share our fears, our thoughts, our feelings.
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Caged Birds
You know what we are?
We’re caged birds.
Birds trapped in a gilded cage.
They try to take away our freedom.
But will we let them?
What’s your answer to that?
We can’t let them.
But we already have.
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I Can Just Be Me When I'm With You
When I’m with you, my heart is light.
I don’t feel the need to smile, smile, smile, laugh, laugh, laugh.
I can just be me.
And that feels amazing.
When we’re together, my smiles and laughter are genuine, not forced.
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One King
When did our country become a monarchy?
When did it become an autocracy?
We vote, yes
But this new ruler
This new president
This new king
He’s broken law after law
Stripped away peoples rights
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I Can’t Believe We Call This a Democracy
I can’t believe we call this a Democracy.
We voted, sure.
But did we really end up with a president?
Or do we now have a king?
Sure, his term is said to end in four years.
Loves
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When the World is gone
“Life is beautiful in every way,” I think to myself.
I sit on a chair in the screened-in porch, alone.
Where only the trees can hear me now.
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The shape of yesterday
I used to race my shadow down the sidewalk,
thinking if I ran fast enough
I could outrun time.
Now I walk slower,
because somewhere along the way
time learned my name.
I still sit in the same car seat,
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unedited riffing take one
“Jack of all trades, master of none”
Cut me some slack
Please?
If two halves make a whole, why don’t 34 half-descents?
Can a lot of alright be good enough for you?
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just kids
at first
you were the loud boy on the bus
with a red lunchbox
full of day old spaghetti in a dented thermos
and parmesan your dad brought back from italy
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Mist
Misting
slowly, a dusting of pearly droplets
coats the world.
each one lands separately,
but over time, they all combine.
joining forces
melting together
to overtake the earth.
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Useless
Is it really?
Is writing just a waste of my time,
and a waste of time for others to read?
Is writing this here now,
is it really useless?
According to some people it is.