Posts
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Tan lines
I like to think of them as souvenirs
The spot on my back that the sun kissed so hard
It made a mark
They say that February is the month where the tan lines vanish
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Her Post
I loved her post
Clicked that red heart button
That broke more hearts than it mended
I saw the picture that she edited nonstop
That she filtered
Until that girl on the screen wasnβt
Her
At
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At Least I Can Say I Tried
But why?
Is the question I'll play on repeat
Because there wasn't really
Anything special about you
Was there?
At least I can say I tried to like you
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Quite Ironic, isn't it?
I still remember how the railings felt,
The ones we used lean against at the bus stop.
We would grab the rusted bars
And lean back and scream against
The cold air.
Loves
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Behind the screen
It's crazy isn't it
How we can stare at a screen for hours
When all it really gives us
Is a false sense of power
We think
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swans and dogs and beautiful poetry
I personally love
Mary Oliver's
Dog Songs
the way she captivates
the little dog
in poems
in books
and in heart
the way the poetry flows
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Anti Lucid Prize
Inhale,
Begin to sigh,
Climbing a ridge.
Exhale,
Falling back down,
Crunching all the way.
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My blurb
This is the blurb for the book I'm writing and it's a little terrifying... The first book is called A Final Light
~ Adelyn Grace
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thoughts
sometimes i wonder what it would be like to have somebody who texted first
who would enjoy my texts however long they were
who would care when iβm sad
but iβve just given up hope
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What am I doing?
What am I doing?
What am I doing?
I say I love this
and I like to think that I'm good at it
Am I?
I don't think so anymore
I forget to practice for lessons I dread