Separation Anxiety This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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The sky is bleeding out
when the darkness fades to morning
and my dreams all turn to dust
there's barely anything left of us
but the outlines of our hands
in the temples of my head;
times have changed, so have you,
so have I.
I felt like a queen walking beside you
but I'm nothing now
put away the cards, wipe away the tears,
we were never here.

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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