Posts
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Goodbye
Why?
Why is it so hard to say goodbye?
Every time I try, I freeze and can't speak...
Why did you have to go?
Why did you have to leave?
You left without a warning...
I felt like I couldn't breathe...
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Spring in Vermont
The sun is bright and warm against my skin...
The clouds are big and fluffy...
The flowers are just starting to bloom...
The petals are every color you could ever imagine...
Pink, purple, blue....
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Loves
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ywp is a movement of poets
a community of fools
given the power to combine words
and a pen
that can write so much meaning
in just two, or three, or millions of words,
and sometimes, there aren't enough
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Don't Tell My Friends
Lying in my bed
Staring at the ceiling
Rethinking the day
Going over everything I said
Everything I did
But please
Don't tell my friends
About my excessive overthinking
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