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one million things to do instead of studying
Instead of studying for the test
that I completely forgot about,
that is first period tomorrow morning,
I'm going to write a poem.
Because what else would I do? Study?
Hell no.
Let's be serious here.
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"perfect."
I pick at my face
on a daily basis.
Rub my fingers over
my acne scars and oily skin,
every unwanted mark
that supposedly makes
me beautiful.
I try to convince myself
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The Only King We Want
Restrain the roaring voices
to prevent the foreseeable fights
filled with rage and hatred
that could permanently appall
the people of this world.
Lips must sculpt more smiles,
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a letter from ninestars to my friends
I come here to
express myself
semi-anonymously,
but freely
and happily.
My laptop is
bombarded with
tabs, one of which
is YWP.
Always.
I may not
write a poem
Loves
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To Fall Into a Book
Never have I ever
Ridden a horse
Fallen in love
Flown on clouds
Worn dresses of silk
Met elves
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an ode to love
love, you say,
is as tenderly golden as
buttercups in may,
as apollo's flaxen hair.
and you wish for a lover.
fated together
as achilles was with
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Weeping Willows
The weeping willow shimmers, the water droplets gleaming in her sunlit hair.
A dryad floats above her, in the air.
They unify, becoming one.
In Summer, the Willow cries with joy, enjoying the sun. -
Exil du soi
I reside in a foreign land,
An unfamiliar place
Where I left all familiarity behind.I keep running,
But my past moves faster
Than I ever could. -
Growing up
When I was six I longed to be twenty five
My mother had all these rules
All I wanted was to leave my home
To live on my own
To stay up late
