Writing
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I Am Not Red With Blood
Why did you think I would bleed when the knife rose pools of ---- out of me?
It wasn't blood.
It was my hope that you were a good person.
I found out my answer.
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When History Speaks
I'm sorry.
And I guess that's all I can really say.
I watched them fall
watched and I couldn't do anything
at Columbine
at Sandy Hook
at Parkland.
I couldn't do anything
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Hello Fall
Hello fall
Hello, fall with warm colored leaves and a washed away breeze.
Hello, cold mornings and warm nights, so pretty.
Hello, watching scary movies as you cozy up in thousands of blankets.
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the enduring issue
you.
you're a golden boy
born to shine in the sun,
but cast to the dark of night,
drenched in moonlight.
you change like the times when you see me,
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Edge of the world
The edge of the world
is not a finality;
it's a beginning.
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letter to anyone who thinks they're not enough
you are.
and: you don't have to be.
let yourself exist.
sleep in late.
make your favorite foods.
hug your shoulders, your knees, not to hide behind but to marvel at.
you are marvelous.