Posts
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Schoolwork
Schoolwork
Homework
How exciting.
I think my teachers are trying to kill me.
They assign lots of assignments
Worksheets, sometimes a quiz
Normally I wouldn't mind
But I'm not a math whiz.
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Timeless
I wanted to stay there forever
Under that tree with you.
I wanted to lie there
Live beneath the sky's blue.
I wanted to look at the constellations at night
And name the clouds' shapes in the daytime.
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Irreplaceable
Irreplaceable
Is us
You and I
Together
Joking and laughing from things like the weather
To ghost cows and weird books and crazy ideas
To fanfictions and emails and drafts we'll never send.
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Falling Lasts Forever
I don't believe in love at first sight.
I don't believe in miracles
That happen overnight.
I don't believe in princes
With perfect hair and smiles
And I don't believe in fairy godmothers
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You Wish
You wish I'd give in
You wish I'd give up.
You'd wish I'd stop fighting
For me and for us.
You wish I'd stop arguing
Stop pointing fingers
You wish I'd quit blaming
But my fire, it lingers.
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Over It
We were great, sure
Until suddenly we weren't.
I liked you as a person
But not much more than a friend.
You were cool and funny
I was, well, am, me.
We got a long just fine
But you wanted more from me.
Loves
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how did we get here?
How did we get here?
With a man who lies
and stirs the storm,
who turns hate into headlines
and power into a joke. -
squishy
There’s a squishy feeling, like your fingers
pressed into soft dough,
the way your body sinks
into the warm, endless bed of a blanket. -
School
School’s great. I *love* waking up early
to sit through hours of stuff I’ll forget.
Lunch? A gourmet mystery I’ll never solve.
Tests? Oh, the thrill of failing with style. -
River
We clash like stones along the shore,
Rough and stubborn, fighting more,
In every word, in every glance,
A storm ignites, a battle dance. -
Will You Bloom Again?
This is a piece I originally wrote for the Pulitzer Poetry Contest, originally titled “Flowers Do Not Heal”. Rereading this, I decided that flowers DO heal, and they bloom again.
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To say goodbye
If I had to say goodbye
I wouldn't know what to sayWould I embrace you
Like we used to
Or is the tension in the air pulling us away from that