Posts
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Panic Attack in the School Bathroom
I can't breathe
My heads against the
Stall wall
The coldness keeping me
From passing out
My feet are on the
Gross ground
Trembling
I can barely tell
That the floor is solid
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Pink
When I was little
My favorite color
Was pink
I wore dresses
To school
With matching
Floral headbands
Then I turned ten
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Hold My Hand
Hold my hand and love
Me more then I ever could
And please don't let go
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A Girl Who Loved Stories
Let me tell you a story
Of a girl who loved stories
A girl who waited for
Her story to start
A girl who wished on dandelions
For true love
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Blind Justice
Close your eyes
Spin around
And point
Choose the felon
Choose the victim
Watch the tears fall
In joy
Gratefullness
Or
In sadness
Pain
Shrug
Because to you
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Do It For Her
If you can't do it for yourself
Then do it for her
Do it for the girl
With big ideas
And even bigger dreams
The girl who would try to count the stars
But then sigh and say there was a lot
Loves
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permanent
Pages hold the ink
of my pen, tears of my eyes,
power of my words.
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The truth about fitting in
fitting in is rent, and it's due every day
paid in the basic clothes you wear
and in the people of which you smile and compliment
but more importantly in the people you don't
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space between two lines
Conflict causes crazy
crisis, confuses me
until I'm numb.
Don't know what
I desire, asking the
question, "who am I, really?"
because I really want to know.
People's perceptions poke
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Picture Perfect Pumpkins
You picked me because I was "perfect"-
you took me from my comfort spot,
my home-
to put me on display for others to judge,
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rosh hashanah
means head of the year,
tippy-top, press restart, new year, wind it up, begin again,
clean slate, fresh sheet of paper. so get out your markers.
we're going to draw ourselves a better world.
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speechless
Sometimes words fall out senselessly,
no meaning attached.
But because they need to,
not necessarily because
they want to be revealed.
It's as if my pen
has control over me,
writing whatever comes