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  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    That night, with mittens to keep us warm, we searched the skies for snowflakes We stained blackberries with our fingertips, dipped in jam and the purple tinge of our skin took days to fade to indigo; with heliotrope heads I held her hand and had to remind her to breathe while we paraded along th...
  • Hot Topics > Bullying
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    I Sixth grade. It’s the first day of middle school, and I’m happy, ready see old friends. Students from 5 or 6 elementary schools all go into the same middle school here, so I’ll get to make new friends too and everything will be fine, right? First impressions are everything. I told myse...
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    1. I am Beyond Reach Far above your cries for obstruction Bending backwards and stretching out to melt onto the sun An ounce of butter slipping and spreading myself thin onto the hot pan 2. I am slowly cartwheeling and stretching the borders in my yellow sundress and the night sky is...
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    It's not so strange to think after three warm months, it no longer matters. After countless late nights, petty fights, Summer days Drifting together through dried out haze Summer gave way to chilly breeze My eyes glance over you with ease Schooltime starts and our days are gone, People...
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    The facts: On Sunday morning August 5th, a Sikh gurudwara in Oak Creek, Wisconsin was attacked by 40-year old Wade Michael Page. Six people were killed and others wounded. My thoughts: Wade Michael Page reportedly mistook the Sikh place of worship for a Muslim place of worship. Sikhs are often m...
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    To scream would be so nice, I don't want to talk to you, I want to listen to you even less, But to let my lungs relax, to let go of all the breaths they are forced to hold in while being forced to tiptoe quietly around your lousy feelings and the drama you create single-handedly. Single-...
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    I'm afraid one day you'll come ravaging through like a tornado or an earthquake and throw my sanctuary into chaos, my shaggy carpet and my bed like raft floating away my organized desk and my bookshelf and posters on the walls I'll be terrified my face sticky and hot with tears ...
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    Your books are in alphabetical order but still look charmingly disorganized, a stereo sits atop a stack of comic books, teetering off the edge You don't bother to fix it, music pounds out so loud we can't hear the song, only the beat, the beat, the beat you've neatly stacked CDs next to it, al...
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    You think candles are beautiful, peaceful, serene, soothing, calming You think fire is uncontrollable, devastating, catastrophic, disastrous But darling, when my candle grows to a fire, when my flames lick farther and higher, when the torch drops to the ground and engulfs you in the soun...
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    If my hands could sing, they'd chant a thousand things, and they'd whisper to you why the caged mockingbird sings, as you'd accuse them of telling a lie. If my heart could break, it'd break evenly delicately and womanly, into four equal pieces tearing along the creases. If my mind coul...
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    Sometimes it's hard to be overly emotional heart overly scarred an over thinker a heavy drinker of the wine that falls from the heavens into my thoughts and poisons them with rage, anger, at you. at me. for the imperfections for going in different directions because you the ar...
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    do you feel as I do? when we touch when you hold me that a wave of summertime crashes through the snow? is it wrong that i hang on every word you speak to me, seal every memory of ours away in a box to be opened when you're no longer mine? on that distant day when i no longer can ask yo...
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    Strange to think after all those memories I still never mattered? After countless late nights,petty fights, Summer days, drifting together through the dried out haze, Summer gave way to chilly breeze The way your eyes passed over me with ease... Schooltime starts and our days are gone, People...
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    Red eyes, blue blood, icy soul Stillettos covered in mud Heart black, made of coal Only three glowing embers Never to be remembered Wander streets at free will Invent complex dramatics Find home nowhere, Pretend, live life without a care Abuse your youth Too young to notice Focused on...
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    She pressed her nose against the walls of the glass house. behaving boldly as only a child would. Dazing far off into the distance, seeing past pretense as only a child could. Too quick to join the resistance, ignorant of consequence as only infants were. Of her own omniscience was she sure, ...

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