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Built into your eyes
You were tapping on your phone
I was outside, walking back to my place
You caught a glimpse of my reflection
in your rearview mirror
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Tan lines
I like to think of them as souvenirs
The spot on my back that the sun kissed so hard
It made a mark
They say that February is the month where the tan lines vanish
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Her Post
I loved her post
Clicked that red heart button
That broke more hearts than it mended
I saw the picture that she edited nonstop
That she filtered
Until that girl on the screen wasn’t
Her
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Loves
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There Wasn't One Moment
It wasn't one moment
That made me fall in love
With snowboarding
I didn't stand at the top of the mountain
As the wind whipped my hair
And decided I loved to snowboard
It wasn't the moment when
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Thread
I used to spin golden thread
thin and pure as warm sunlight
lighter than feathers
worth more than gold
Now it's murky and brown
chunky and stringy as grassy mud
heavier than sorrow
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We are next
Little do we know
everyone is next
I am next
glints in their eyes give away their fear
help us
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Blue Sky Drowning
There is // no tomorrow // blue sky drowning and leftover questions // through the snow, an end is distinguished // where so many divert their paths, paving into the ground // ice is all that’s left, this is how the cliff is found // if
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Thoughts in Rhyme.
Poetry is my way of expression.
I have recently discovered this.
A way to say my thoughts with intention.
It makes my mind empty but full of bliss.
Poetry is my new obsession.
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you're the cure
my day started sad.
nothing could make it better,
but then I saw you