Poetry is my way of expression.
I have recently discovered this.
A way to say my thoughts with intention.
It makes my mind empty but full of bliss.
Poetry is my new obsession.
Thoughts in Rhyme.
More by Alana Conway
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Slack line
I walk a fine line.
Life and death.
Funny and weird.
Smart and dumb.
Waiting for a light breeze to blow me one way.
Will I stay on this line forever?
When will I get off?
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Cookie Cutter Girl
I’ve always been a cookie cutter girl.
pressed into shapes I never liked.
Rolled and folded into the perfect form.
My face and body configured
to make me look appetizing.
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356 days.
It had been
356 days,
8,544 hours,
512,640 minutes,
since March 11, 2025.
It had been
356 days of smiling,
and crying, and yelling,
and laughing, and fighting,
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