Rival

You know what?

I needed this.

I needed someone to push me again.

Even though you don’t know I exist,

All your achievements

Whatever you do well

I will take note of

And attempt.

I do not like to be beaten at anything,

Especially not something this important,

Because if I am not the best

Do I matter?

Do I matter to the judges?

I’m not going to risk it.

Rivalry

I’m sure we’d be best friends if you knew me

I’m not ready to know you yet

I need the rivalry

To push me forward

To practice long and hard

Until my fingers hurt.

I need this.

Thank you, my newest rival and hobby.

Thank you

For giving me something to strive for

And I will not stop

Until I get it.

QueenBee

VT

14 years old

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  • Festival

    Long day

    past where morning sun shines and into the dark huskiness of night

    fluorescent lights beating down 

    then flickering off

    a fanfare

    a reflection

    a redemption

  • Instincts

    Some things are just instinct

    like when I just ran to you

    as soon as I saw you

    and hugged you for -

    oh yeah -

    the first time

    very very platonic of course

    you're my big brother.

  • Flying solo

    Your solo is like sun shining through the clouds in my heart

    it's like a platonic ballad

    it's like you are playing

    through first loves

    and forbidden loves

    and grass in the summer

    and crunchy chips