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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
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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.
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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
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What am I doing?
What am I doing?
What am I doing?
I say I love this
and I like to think that I'm good at it
Am I?
I don't think so anymore
I forget to practice for lessons I dread
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Lullaby
Twinkle, twinkle
little star
how I wonder what you are
am I your star?
Up above the world so high
that's where you are
that's where I want to be
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Intertwined
I'm never letting go of you
it's too late
there's special love I've never felt
and I'm feeling it
secure in your arms
happy with your hand in mine and our faces pressed together
Loves
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When I Grow Up
When I grow up,
I want my own house.
Not to big, not to small,
But enough for me and a roommate.
When I grow up,
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Who I am
The gray area between dark and light
dancing in and out of different shades
sentimental
snarky
indignant
I am myself
and the world gets to
deal with it
don't hide my personality
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Who they want me to be
O Romeo
my love
my life
my savior
I speaketh through my metaphors
I whisper my lies
Romeo, my dearest Romeo
sing to me, keepest me alight
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the rat, continued
the rat is still there
it lurks in the shadows
its claws scratch against the cold stone
the rat persists
it feasts on our true feelings
any sign of our true emotion -
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What next
Next week is the dance
and you cut her off
Next month is my birthday
and you tore her heart from her chest with your own two hands
Next year is high school
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A Free Verse Poem
"I love you"
You say.
Coming from you it's
Bittersweet.
I always return the gesture
Of course.
I do, after all.
But how can I forget?