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Fire and roses
I was made of fire
before the roses blessed me
I was made impure
before purity chose me like
I was some kind of tortured angel
I used to be bad
the worst
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Silenced
My feelings as words
it's supposed to be safe
I just want to rant.
Deleted.
Cancelled.
No evidence.
Go away.
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Anchorless
Sitting at a desk
staring into space
scratching your head
I'm sorry it was me you chose
I took away your anchor
and now you're just
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Oaths
Sailing in the rain
moonlit sky in the dark
overcast shadowsa world of shards
broken
for the ones we love
promises mix with the impurity of dreams
we wish we could have
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Concert sick
I'm
the concert kind of sick
just-one-more-day-of-health
feeling-the-sneeze-coming sick
sniffles and tissues and begrudging resignment
but if I can just make it
one
Loves
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It's Eating Me
I'm right behind you
I'm in your walls
Saying you're ugly,
Fat,
Too tall
I'm everywhere
I'm in your phone
I like to kill
Things I own
I'm your conscience
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Accommodate Until I Break
I started accommodating at 2 years old
First it was just normal stuff
Staying quiet
Being careful
Make sure the baby is happy
I thought it would stop
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Stream of Consciousness (Jasmine)
Your hair is blond like the sun kissed your roots and long cause no one told you you could cut it
My hair is dark like I mixed every paint on my head and buzzed cause I was angry
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sensación de fin de semana / end of the week feeling
(disclaimer: i am not a fluent or native Spanish speaker, obviously. i just enjoy it and am learning it in school so i thought i'd share a short poem i wrote in class.)
jueves
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1/18/26
You sit in the middle of your college cafeteria—top floor—and things become very apparent to you, very quickly.
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Mourning the Memories
Dear love,
The night you slept in my room the first time you were wearing one of your white cotton shirts.