Posts
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Emojis
I scroll through the options
Endless rows
And rows
And rows
Of smileys
And animals
And faces
And people
And things.
I scroll through the multicolored hearts
The laughing faces
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Lost
I believe
That everything in the universe
Has an opposite but equal
Double.
A counteract
A balancing factor.
Like how 1 has -1
And peanut butter has jelly
Like that.
I think
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Music
Music
Is something
So beautiful
So simple
So sweet
And yet it carries so much power
Of the composer
The band
The conductor
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Rock
I am not a person
Who gets lost easily.
I don't adapt.
I force my environment
To adapt to ME.
My personality
Is not malleable.
I am a rock
Crashing into water.
I sink
And sink
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The Unlikeliest Duo
Her
With long brown hair
Golden when caught by the sun
A smile that goes miles
That lights up the stage when she performs
Him
With curly black hair
Glasses
Brown eyes
Hard to reach
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Yin and Yang
And then there were two,
Sitting on a bench by the bus stop.
Waiting.
Watching.
Two kids - teenagers - then young adults.
On different sides of the same story.
One representing tails
Loves
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A Guide to Poems
To create a poem
You need a reason, a rhyme
Something that's on your mind
You also should take your time
It doesn't have to rhyme
Just like this stanza
A poem can be all sizes
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We Cannot Be Stopped
She wrote until her fingers carved groves in the silence and spoiled the blankness before. Then, she turned to each surface left unwrote and sang. The birch trees wept as she tore back the bark to reveal stories beneath.
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11/9/24
When best friends of old
become polite passersby
still give them a smile and let your heart be full
for theirs are broken too
and need to be reminded to mend.
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Four Years
I'm scared.
I can't believe we're here
Again.
I can't believe this is reality
Again.
Four years
They say.
It's only four years.
But it's four years
Of a living hell for me.
They laugh
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Missing You
Missing someone is a funny thing, so simple a concept yet so complex in its effects.
For me, missing you is listening to your favorite music because you are not there to play it.
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anticipation
i remember my first day of middle school
i was wearing washed-out jeans and a t-shirt from Target
my short brown hair was parted to the side