Posts
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My Impulsive Attempt At Explaining My Feelings in Spaces
i sit
eyes down
body tense
mind racing
the silence so loud it's deafening.
Loves
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writing makes it real
I sat down to write a poem about politics,
About how our country is tearing itself apart,
About how we’ve tried to glue pieces back together,
About how somehow it’s already been a year.
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Anchorless
Sitting at a desk
staring into space
scratching your head
I'm sorry it was me you chose
I took away your anchor
and now you're just