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An Art Gallery Of Humanity
I see the way you care for everyone else,
More than yourself.
Picking up every broken piece of glass
Because you know that if you don’t
Who will?
I see the way you love,
Not just through words
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Appreciate The Little Things
I hold the photos
of memories of the forgotten.I sit, on an old shelf
For people to admire
I sit all day and night.
No other purpose in the world.
The people smile. But not at me.
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Lingering Awareness
The whole world’s quiet sound
echoing on the still ground—
an understanding.
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Breath & Ink
I think she should’ve known this would happen
When that straight-A girl became the one
who’d sneak out past midnight,
And the cries turned to hindsight.
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Loves
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was it easy for you to love
me? i’m not asking about the good days, i’m asking about
the whole time period in which i
was allowed in your life.
was i easy to love? but please,
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as you lie
every night i lie in Bed
and wonder what you Think about -
am i the Dream that’s in your head
or are you fast asleep?
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Andromeda.
Nearly 5.2 billion people use the internet daily, whether for work, school, communication, or entertainment.
We were isolated; quarantined. The social strain was… immeasurable.
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sunday nights
sunday nights are my own.
old music in the corners of my mind
pen scratches on paper, ten thousand poems
two hundred and seventy-two
little golden lights, 4 walls
that mirror my soul.
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slippery, sunlit silence
Once, we met.
My hair was up, and the world was coated with snow,
and you
talked to me with wide blue eyes
and a slippery smile, easy to fall into.
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Teenage Delirium (The Dictionary)
B –
Bones (noun pl.)
/bōn/