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shattering glass
I open my eyes, glancing around me,
the world is dripping with shades of grey,
my glasses have disappeared.
My eyes are open, the rose is gone,
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stuck
The pristine white sheet burns into my eyes,
blank, like the thoughts in my head,
It’s daunting, mocking, empty.
I want to be able to do something, anything,
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for all eternity
The ball kept rolling,
Spinning in circles,
Spiralling up the tree,
Again and again.
The cycles never finished,
Loves
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before your work goes on
(i mean)
the work goes on
(in shouted songs & permanent marker protest signs
in places i'm not sure if i can still call home)
the cause endures
(in all the children born to these times and
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Moral Reminder to Myself
No one looks like a villain once dead.
There is no threat in a lifeless body,
In screaming mothers and weeping daughters.
Once exposed, his blood is no longer poison.
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relatable silence
It's that time of year again
where some "news" are formed
and some "olds" are forgotten.
The faces of friends
become familiar again,
while last year's math formulas
do not.
We come together
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Trees Talk
The trees talk,
you know?
They talk and if you listened
you would know,
they whisper
like kindergarteners
who can't stand straight in lines
but they can jump straight
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Mediocre and gray
Mediocre
boring
bland
drawn-out
not over yet
a story with an unfinished ending
an experience so mediocre its bad
a full life dotted with holes
gaps in my well-being
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Four Year's End
Four more months till the lines of work-
The coding of my life in word form-
Molds into a steel cage.
The cage's walls lined with a maze of puzzles,
Answers tucked between my ears.