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Whitewashed streets (Say my name)
It's easy to forget
(say my name)
Between the towers and bells and columns
(Say my name)
Wedged inside the George Washingtons and Thomas Jeffersons and Marquis De Lafayettes
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I Used to Be Free (A Letter to Little Red Pills and Rex)
As I stare down at my empty pill botlle I feel a few things, bitterness, confusion, and mortality. How did it get to this? I used to be Free, right? I'm having a hard time remembering but I know I used to be Free. Careless. Unburdened. -
Anxious
Breath in.
Breathe out.
Try to focus on the
pinkandgrey sky,
and not,
on the knot,
in my throat.
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Power of the Pen
Your words hurt me more
than any strike
or blow
to my
ego.
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An Ode to Baltimore
Angry drivers weave their way through the streets
Babies wear purple banners
Calves dripping with humidity's tears
Dirty, dirty city
Energy impatiently bounces on one foot. -
A Little Self Pity From the Birthday Girl
I was thinking about my friends
when I got a voicemail.
My eyes lit up.
(just a little bit)
Turns out,
it was just about
my car's extended warranty.