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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.
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Because She Never Noticed
She was a smart girl
She was pretty
She was kind
She was hard to get
The only thing in the world she lacked
Was how to be in a relationship
She sat alone at lunch
She walked alone in P.E.
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No One Remembers
A secret
A choice
Back then, we were just so
Oblivious and so insensible
To the clear misunderstanding
right in front of our faces
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As if
We sit alone together
Pretending to be something we wish we were
Not liking the something we are
Because, maybe pretending to be something we're not
Will fix all our issues
Loves
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The Meaning of Life
So you want to talk about the meaning of life? There are many people telling you what your life should mean. More importantly what your time should be, because what is life except time and consciousness? Some people say your time is money.
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The Digital Future
My friends are not Australia but I wish they were. Because if they were, then there would be no world where I have to save them from doom scrolling thousands of perfect bodies that a 13 year old can't and shouldn't have.
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Quiet heartaches
I thought you didn’t care.
You laughed the same with everyone,
spoke easily,
walked away like nothing stayed behind.
So I told myself
I was imagining it—
the way your eyes lingered
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the girl i met at camp
front lawns
frogs
crochet projects
and tears
bring mind to your
fairytale girl
she laughs like a poet would (and does)
and moves my fingers
on the ukulele strings
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Can't Photograph the Inside That Counts
I've been trying to work on myself
On my mind
On my heart
On my interior
But no one sees that
You can't photograph how pure a heart is
Or how smart a mind is
How good of a person you are
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Quote I made for no reason
It doesn’t matter how many times you fall, it’s how many times you get up that counts. Because if you fall 99 times you’ve gotten up 100 times.