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Loves
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Silent Thoughts
To be chosen.
That's all I wish for — to be someone's first choice.
I watch from afar, lost in a sea of the bittersweet feeling
As others are always chosen first, but never me,
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relentless
a dream, swirling in my tired mind, a sequence of letters makes a word.
my brain aches, an onslaught of countless words and numbers.
Get up, grasp the dream, make it out.
Get up, identify it!
Get up!
Get up!
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Your Parallel Hearts
To love someone
Is to hand them your heart,
Engraved with scars,
Dripping with roots
Drenched in buds
Thrumming with the pulse
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2/15/Forever
Someday there’ll be holes in these walls
Where pictures of you once hung from thumbtacks
And the little squares of wall they used to take up
Will crumble and rot.
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Remembering Snow Days
This piece is a textual representation of what I was thinking this morning when I woke up to a snow day. My university classes are cancelled for today and it reminded me of what it felt like to be a kid on a snow day playing outside.
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Drowning, Dreaming, Demanding
It feels like drowning in expectations while trying to convince the world I can swim.
I’m always performing.
The pressure is suffocating.