The Trip This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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     I celebrate boredom with orange-tiled flooring.
Tracing a path out the heavy door.
I see the hallway of marathon runners who
Haven't a clue what is tomorrow.

A merciless friend traps my feet,
Who tricks my body to tilt like the sails that map
My ocean.

That orange-tiled floor has been introduced by
My keen observations.

Now I have to sweep the dust with my eyes,
And heat the room with my punctured ego.


This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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Jan. 17 at 3:55 am
i love this so much!
 
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