Posts
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permanent
Pages hold the ink
of my pen, tears of my eyes,
power of my words.
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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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my mother's love
My hands cup my tears,
I always come back to you.
You make me smile.
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For the Hundred
Life is a gift
no one deserves
to lose.
One hundred murders
were committed
in my city this year.
One hundred humans
deserving of rights
were killed
in my city
this year.
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that friday feeling
Clock ticking
impatiently waiting
for 3:15
to strike.
Last class
smiles ringing across
the room, eyes
never leave
the time.
Laughter fills
the last day
of the week,
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Loves
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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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Shadow
I trudged behind you,
eyes locked with your back.
I'd gotten unpleasantly comfortable
letting you take the lead.
Sometimes I felt like an actor,
playing the part of your shadow.
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A Sentence of Hope
Hate will swallow much in darkness;
But hope
Will banish the darkness with light
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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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it's just a touch
i'm addicted now;
you hand is in mine again,
i'll never be clean.
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Do you see the world as a poem
Do the see the world as a poem
Do you see it like I do?
Do the words slip through your fingers
Do they slip before you can open your eyes?
Do they slip like I did