Posts
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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
At
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At Least I Can Say I Tried
But why?
Is the question I'll play on repeat
Because there wasn't really
Anything special about you
Was there?
At least I can say I tried to like you
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Quite Ironic, isn't it?
I still remember how the railings felt,
The ones we used lean against at the bus stop.
We would grab the rusted bars
And lean back and scream against
The cold air.
Loves
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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
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I tried to tune my guitar
Last year, I tried to tune my guitar,
but when I played, it came out wrong.
The notes were wobbly, not straight.
I guess I'll try again later
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the sky full of wishes
I wish I were the sun.
Bright and happy.
Beams of light.
The thing people look forward to seeing.
I wish I were the moon.
Dark and mysterious.
Shapeshifting silver disc.
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Behind the screen
It's crazy isn't it
How we can stare at a screen for hours
When all it really gives us
Is a false sense of power
We think
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swans and dogs and beautiful poetry
I personally love
Mary Oliver's
Dog Songs
the way she captivates
the little dog
in poems
in books
and in heart
the way the poetry flows