"I miss him," my heart says
"Forget him" my mind scolds
"You are better of alone"
"But I love him" my heart pleads
"You know you were played with," My mind says.
But my heart refuses to admit,
My mind is right this time.
This time
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Limbo
it seems i have somehow lost my flair for poetry in the midst of college
the words bubble up and then fly away before i can write them down
i really do wish they would come back
after all, i’m having to hold in everything
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voice memo poem about body image
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