Posts
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What now?
When the silences grow stone cold
And you don't fill in the gaps in conversation -
When I can't bring myself to change the subject
But we both know it has to be done -
When I can't find words,
For once in my life,
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You were there
You were there.
You were always there.
You were there for me
When I couldn't be there
For myself.
You took care of me.
You came running and jumping onto my bed
When I cried -
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The Summer of You
I step outside.
Haven’t been out here in a while;
I prefer the solitude of my room,
With my clutter and junk
Reminding me of this year
Who I am
What time of my life I’m in.
Outside,
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Choices
It's a choice, every day.
It's a choice to love someone
To reach out your hand
To open your heart
And it's a choice to keep loving them
Through thick and thin.
It's a choice to stop.
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Me, Myself and I
I feel completely
Lost
Alone
By
Myself here.
No company
Could fix this.
Drowning in my own emotion,
Melting in the not-yet-summer heat.
I can't think straight,
Can't be
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Bittersweet goodbye
Bittersweet goodbye -
Half the grade is happy.
Half the grade is crying inconsolably.
There are tears and smiles
And hugs and laughs
And tissues and noses being blown
While the flowers bloom in the field
Loves
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A small, insignificant memory
I remember
in third grade
we had a group chat
and everyone was talking to each other on their school emails -
this was back when the school hadn't removed G-chat yet -
and you were spamming the chat
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Let's Chase Volcanoes Together
What is it like
to have an equal
someone who is your other half of you
who you care for as much as you care for yourself, and more
who you would do anything for
who you would say
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Fields of Stars (of Women)
I want to see fields
Of girls
Standing tall to the sun,
Their imperfections
Shined upon the brightest,
Their souls sparkling
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You could, but you don't
All I want is you,
I try,
I try to talk to you,
spend time with you,
but it just annoys you,
I don't know what to do anymore.
I text you,
you ask 'what do you want?'
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not prescribed
live in the moment
i'm trying so hard to look
at you
and not to think of the possibilities i know
i can't have,
all the things you rejected the moment
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We Are All Made From Each Other
I am out at night because I can’t stand myself.
People are milling on the street. Nobody looks at me. They all look at each other as they pass, and the lights decorate their faces to be tall and luminous.