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It's My Fault And There Are No Excuses
I really hate it,
being the one who messed up
the one who ruined the relationship
the bad guy
the person someone vents about because I was someone they used to love
we all have weapons
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Late Night Thoughts
I'm lost in little infinities,
in stars that multiply the longer I look.
I lose count of what's real and what's not,
unsure when the endless stream of numbers concludes,
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Flowers in the Concrete
I love when flowers grow out of cracks in the concrete
When green ivy scales a building's blank brick wall
When little pieces of God's brilliant light
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A Jumble of Words
My brain is a jumble of words
a puzzle of thoughts and feelings that I struggle to put together
a tangle of ideas that never reach my tongue
I used to wish for a filing system
Loves
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In My Heart is a Waltzing Girl
In my heart is a girl who
Waltzes to the beat
Of the thrum, who
Surrounds herself with millions
Of fairly lights that
Twinkle with the stars, and
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The Things We Almost Say
There is a language
spoken only in half-glances,
in the weight of a pause
just before someone smiles. -
Those Who Love Life
(YWP Editor's Note: Congratulations to Csquared! This poem is the November 2025 winner of The Tomorrow Project's monthly awards!
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The Genuine Beauty of Dreams
Our world is filled with such
Delicate things, such
Beautiful little lights we
Find glittering in our eyes and
Try to tuck
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You Who Gift Me a Smile
For my friend, who
sent me a letter in the mail even though
we see each other every day, just
so she could gift me a card and
a lovely little poem;
