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I still love you in the mornings
I was inspired by the poem "You, The Stars, and I" by many of YWP's wonderful writers (https://youngwritersproject.org/node/46498). -
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I Had Never Felt Less Black
A melatonin frenzy,
where hurried bodies
scatter back and forth.
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I walked down the hallway to the dance floor, -
There’s so much to do and so little time
There’s so much to do and so little time / I’m never going to relax / All of this will amount to nothing / By the time highschool is over I won’t even have enjoyed it / There are better writers out than me / Too much pressure / I can’t focus on a -
Winter and Baltimore
In the winter the water whispers,
trickles its cold fingers
down my spine.
But snow is shy tonight,
won’t be seen crying,
snowflakes slipping out of its white eyes.
Loves
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What Books Get Wrong About Old Houses
You can't skip over the third stair
if you're sneaking into the kitchen
because all the stairs creak,
just in different ways.
They don't talk about the light
in the closet
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