Posts
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All The Time in The World
I am tired.
If I have to come up with one more answer, I might never speak again.
If only I could relax,
taste the salt of the sea and the warmth of the sun against my neck
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Everything & Nothing
You laugh
It’s a little thing, but you made that smile for me
and for now I am glad
to sit here and endure this boredom
Because you’re here too
and I’ve never felt anything like this before
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I Thought I Had Escaped
Looking in the mirror, I am awakening. Have I always needed so much makeup to conceal my eye bags? I am in a haze, and I am off to work, and it is too early in the morning.
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The Blizzard
I hardly knew her at all, wasn’t expected to. She was just a kid at the High like anyone else, who had no car. She was sitting stubbornly on a bench, determined to get a ride.
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Something Worth Keeping
Maybe it’s funny but every time I try to write about you, the words die in my throat. Is it that I know too much? Or too little?
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Stream
When I opened my eyes
I saw that my body was no longer mine
but the body of a stream
I was strong
Strong enough to carve rocks
to shape stone
Yet you couldn't hold me in your hands
for I would seep through your fingers
Loves
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Texas Hurricanes
This is what it's like when there's news of any large storm, tropical storm, or hurricane near the Gulf of Mexico. Currently, Hurricane Beryl is expected to hit Texas today.
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All The Time in The World
I am tired.
If I have to come up with one more answer, I might never speak again.
If only I could relax,
taste the salt of the sea and the warmth of the sun against my neck
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The Blizzard
I hardly knew her at all, wasn’t expected to. She was just a kid at the High like anyone else, who had no car. She was sitting stubbornly on a bench, determined to get a ride.
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Beauty
it's hard to believe i am beautiful
when in the eyes of the world
beauty is the opposite
of achievable
without bending yourself
out of who you are
i want to stay me
true to my being
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A Cursed Truth
The saying 'you don't know what you have until it's gone,'
is a truth that feels like a weighted curse, one you'll never be rid of.
Seasons change quicker than we realize, as winter holds fall close,
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Something Worth Keeping
Maybe it’s funny but every time I try to write about you, the words die in my throat. Is it that I know too much? Or too little?