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True love
True love.
Love that's true.
Love you know
in your heart
is you and another person.
I guess I like to think I'm in love
I never really know.
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Time passes, and with it so do I
I stayed up until midnight with my brother
in that horrible hotel room in North Carolina.
(I say horrible because I hate going down south
hate the Trump bobblehead in my nonny and poppy's house
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Crying in a stadium
Swallow your tears.
No crying in public.
Why are you surprised?
This has been happening since you were two.
He’s the angel
You’re not.
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Stay
I saw a photo of our band from last year
our Wind Ensemble
the intern we all fell in love with
the conductor we adore
everyone was together
and I just...
gah.
I wanted to yell STAY
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Looking back at my photos on an old walkman at 9 p.m.
Sack race
thirteenth birthday party
start of seventh grade.
My two BFFs since kindergarten,
the one that slipped in from fourth grade,
the two I met in fifth -
then of course my party girlfriends
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Smiling into my pillow
How lucky am I?
To feel loved?
In a household and a family and a school that makes me feel not worth it
not good enough
and I found someone outside of it all who loves me?
Loves
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We will overcome
United States Department of Education,
I'd like to start off by saying that this is a matter that has multiple ways of approaching it, discussing it, and evaluating it.
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Girl in a Man's World
It really sucks to be a girl
In a man's world
Everything designed
So it is never your time
Everything is rigged so you don’t succeed
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Happy Ending
When I look at you,
the world feels like it finally chose the right ending.
No scripts, no staged lines,
just two hearts learning their way through the same story.
You don’t need crowns to be royalty.
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A Loss of Hope
i sit on the classroom floor.
the room is dark and cold.
i press my back against the wall.
the door is barricaded with a chair.
my teacher stands in front of it, as
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Pretty
Pretty.
A word I have been called a few times.
But why can’t I see it? Why do I look at others and think they’re beautiful.
Why can’t I see myself the same way?
