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Gentle Notes
The door isn't one I can see,
Yet it grows, shifts, and deforms.
When I started there was only silence,
But everyday its volume grows.
The door started empty,
But over time it crescendoed.
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Obscured By Clouds
From time to time random memories of my childhood resurface. Memories from when my mind was simple. From when I didn't bother to understand myself because I was too busy dusting up a pair of Nikes.
Loves
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we will not be silenced
because we cannot do this again.
we are tired of giving our lives up
so you can play at governance.
we are tired of pretending that war is a toy
you can wind up and watch. 28.5 million lives
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You're a sharpened blade
Your a sharpened blade,
All of you.
All the hurt,
You put me through.
Are you happy?
Did that make you smile?
Only now,
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it's confusing.
sometimes it doesn't make sense
did these women pay attention to the fact that they were non consensually kissed
or did no one else in the kingdom have the same shoe size as cinderella?
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Pomegranate
I’ve had pomegranates twice in my 17 years.
Each time, I was awed at how
something with such a mysterious foreign air
could hold so many intricate bursts of joy.
All I’ve got is the shell:
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A Reason
You know, sometimes I have these moments. Moments where I snap out of the rubber band ball of my own mind– and it hits me. Like the salty aroma of a beach, the profuse sentiment of sonder is inhaled through my nostrils.
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A Reminder About Firsts
First transgender representative
First protester
First lesbian senior
First Muslim mayor
First to take a stand
First in history
But that's not the point is it?
Not at all