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Playing PretendDo you remember those days when we would play pretend and imagine for fun? Now it’s different We pretend that everything will be okay even though we cannot tell 
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VentShe fears men. She fears what they’re capable of, what they can get away with, their strength and their power. The ironic thing is that her greatest desire and wish is for validation, to be liked. Specifically by men. 
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Living dying nightmaresLiving Dying Nightmares I speak my mind In my sleep I’m restless In my sleep I run 
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Untitled (for now)The sisters sat at the front of their English class. Aulina sat surrounded by her friends, giggling and whispering. But she always shut up when the teacher asked. 
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A list of things that don’t mean yesA List of Things That Don’t Mean Yes 
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Box of CrayonsThe words all squirm together as I write this short poem They do not appear as colors on a page but a black blob They do not represent me 
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ShatterI went into high school with my fist held high to the world
 Screaming “I'm ready, show me your best punches”
 I left freshman year with my fists broken and bleeding,
 The chunks of my heart shattered around the trees
 
 
 
