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Riddle pt.2
Arranged itself, but didn’t put it first
Long ago, you couldn’t use it at all, since it hadn’t existed
Pencils, pens all use it, but created it at the same time
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Riddle
So loud, yet you can’t hear it.
Ink on paper, so common yet taken for granted
Long, or short it can be
Every second holds value
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Transform
Blood, black blood coursed through my veins.
I knew from that moment I would never be the same.
My raging heart beat with an evil flare.
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Speed
Whooshing wind, I can hear it.
Butterflies from the inside, I can feel them.
The brink of death, I can taste it.
Pushing faster, Will it be enough?
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Time
Tik,
Opening your eyes,
Seeing the world.
Tok,
Feeling your feet,
On the cold wooden floor
Tik,
The big building hold information,
Books, Math and intelligent adults.
Tok,
Loves
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Girlhood (In honor of International Women's Day)
I love being a girl
but I hate what it took
for me to be able to go to school
for me to know I will be able to vote
for me to know that I will be allowed to get a job when I grow older
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Dear Future Self
remember the first time you stood on a stage
a vivid spotlight flickering down on you,
as you opened your mouth and started to sing?
remember the first time you stepped into dance class
lacing on your pink ballet shoes,
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My Love Poem
If I could paint the sky in the hues of colors I feel when I look at you,
The sky would no longer be just one color.
If I could write in words how much I love you,
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hope
wisterias blossom in the cliff dwelling
exposing a patch of brilliant luminescence.
a sunburst in a field of poppies and wild huckleberries
emitting light into a world of shadow.
