Posts
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Wasted
i’m shaking.
i’m in tears.
i’m hugging my pillow so tight i can barely feel my arms,
my heart is pounding in my ears
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Mine All Mine
There is a boy I know
He calls me names
Not to ridicule me, no
He calls me those to make my face heat up in flames
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The Things I Believe In Most
There are a few things I strongly believe in.
I believe that, in some cases, hurt sparks creativity.
There's a girl I know, who uses her blood as paint
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Unconditional Love
Goodnight, I love you
then I put you outside of my bedroom door
If only I had known you were leaving my world
Would I have let you stay to claw up my headboard
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Love Sickness
“It is common to experience physical sensations such as
butterflies in the stomach,
racing heart,
sweating,
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October Twelfth
October Twelfth
The day we got together,
that was the day I thought we would last forever
The day I thought I was clever
Loves
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Persephone
Poem #1 in my Greek Gods poem series. More to come soon! :D
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she crushed flowers beneath her feet as she walked
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Am I his?
He says he's mine,
but am I really his?
Should I push these feelings aside and let him in?
Is their some kind of line that decides if I'm his?
Is this right?
do we really fit?
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Concealing Comfort
Concealing Comfort:
The day I saw you
Hanging there,
I knew we’d be the best of friends.
Bought you in a flash,
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The Next Step
What do I do,
as a black woman,
when they get control?
When the consequences
don't matter anymore?
When I watch my people
get bullied,
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Four Years
I'm scared.
I can't believe we're here
Again.
I can't believe this is reality
Again.
Four years
They say.
It's only four years.
But it's four years
Of a living hell for me.
They laugh