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

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In your dress
made of
stones
you look up
and smell
stars
while fish
kiss your
back.
So you
float
and dangle
with bubbles
waiting for the
freeze,
waves
curling
in your lungs
melting hours:
this moment,
forever.

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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biscuitlevitationThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
today at 11:11 pm
gorgeous. a tragic poem for a tragic character.
 
HereSheIsThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
Jun. 13 at 4:35 pm
Love the line breaks and imagery without a trace of cliche
 
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