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an endless voice
When I try to tell you about it
you act like a clown.
You just want to see me happy
and I'm just trying to make you proud.
But whenever I try
it's another brick to the clouds
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somewhere between midnight and june
Lying awake at midnight, watching as each blade of the fan spins around, one by one. My bed absorbs me as I think, "hey, maybe I should write something".
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baby dandelions
golden like the sun
blooming in the spring
till they turn to fuzz
flying in the wind.
what our parents call weeds
what we called flowers when we were young.
seems like such a sweet song
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drenched in love
The fiery sunset gleamed in the heart of the evening while the sparkling rain reflected its capturing glow.
Loves
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Pink
When I was little
My favorite color
Was pink
I wore dresses
To school
With matching
Floral headbands
Then I turned ten
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An Afternoon For Now
A monkey resting
leaves to filter, clouds above
and lies out of reach?
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Summer between the bases
The air was thick with heat and sunscreen. Our cleats kicked up dust as we ran onto the field already tired from two earlier games. Summer felt like nonstop softball tournaments weekend after weekend.
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Grow up, not grow old
They say I'm too young to know what love is,
Too quick to believe in forever and kisses.
They roll their eyes when I speak from my chest,
As if my heart's too small to feel this mess.
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Ode to Frivolous Daydreams
Daydreaming of writing
About the stars
With beach grass blowing
Around my face and
The smell of the sea tickling
My nose, watching
