The way

My fingers know the way

When my mind does not

I will overthink it

And misstep

Hit the wrong key

Cringe

And try again

If I let my fingers take the reins

I think we’d have something

It does come naturally

It is who I am

If I just let

My fingers do it

And stopped

Thinking so much

Because

I know the way

I just don’t always trust that I do

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QueenBee

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14 years old

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  • Poetry

    By QueenBee

    Failure

    Failure.

    It's not a familiar word to me

    Because I am never failing unless I know

    I haven't tried hard enough

    Been my best

    But that was failure.

    Not by me,

    By them,

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  • Poetry

    By QueenBee

    Broken

    I let myself cry

    And it felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest

    Exploding

    Shattering into the sky

    I felt like I was dying

    Each day it gets easier

    But when it catches up to you

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