Posts
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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,
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Rain
Tear drops
On the window
From the sad sky
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.
