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The Best of You
Knees touch
eyelashes blink
I blush
you look away
I keep glancing over
at your hair
your ripped up leggings
your eyes
that remind me of times where giggles and laughter were my languge -
Maybe. . .
Friends
a word that had once lost it's meaning for me
it was as elusive as a leopard
as evasive as an eel.
Now. . .
just maybe,
it's a little closer. -
ha, I tried. ok.
you left me
where have you gone?
I can't find you
in the place you used to be
all you did was smile
and all I did was wave
but I though maybe
we were friends
but I guess I'll never know -
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finding my reflection
my pen scratches across the heavily patterned paper
ruining the two hours of work I put into it
I sigh and get up
and go splash some water from the bathroom sink on my face
I look up into my reflections' eyes
and wonder, -
replacement
If I was an object
based on my personality
I would probably be a support beam in an old building
it's just who I am
I do my best to hold everybody else up
but sometimes I feel a bit tired