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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I want to connect your moles, To make them into constellations That spread over your Entire body. And I want to sew your skin. I need to reconnect the pieces Torn apart by your own hand With mine. I will reach into the deepest Crevices of your mind To disband the tribes of monsters Al...
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    I work for 20 minutes. 20 minutes of writing, 20 minutes of sleep, 20 minutes of doing my best to keep My heart quiet… And hidden. Afraid of every “thudump” Being just loud enough for you to hear. And find me. Still so lost, Exactly where you left me To wither And shrink. And eve...
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    As you play In the hair on your stomach, I feel myself wish That those fingers were mine. Because I want Only to feel your body. For our souls, To be intertwined....
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    I’ve gone from Seeing you To seeing the world In your eyes. And I’ve gone from Hearing you To hearing melodies In my ears. I’m ashamed to have gone from Smelling you To smelling lilac On your skin. And I will no longer be Touching you Lest I feel lightning enter Through my...
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    It looks so sweet On you. But I know the color Of poison. Purple stings my eyes, My mind, And leaves my cheeks In crimson. I blush for savoring Quick glances At the legs I ache only to hold Against me. Please, allow me to remove The purple. Allow me to expose Your docility. ...
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    Time passes Like the tides on the beach. But unlike the ocean, Nothing washes ashore....
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    Can you smell that? That is the smell of crimson iron Dripping from my veins… I pressed to hard. Can you hear that? It’s the sound of me sobbing Into my pillow… I think I’m okay. Can you taste that? It is the taste of bitter regret.. Knowing I could've been saved… ...
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    i shifted my troubles onto your shoulders… but i wasn't sure you could hold my weight. i blurted my problems into your ears… but i wasn't sure you heard my pain. i carved all of my worries into my skin… but I hid it from your eyes....
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    I felt My spirit Die. I was sitting in class, Watching time pass, And away it started to fly. I jumped and I tried, I kicked and I cried, But only within my mind. So I went on with my day, Slowly wasting away, In classrooms to which I’m confined. And with the loss of my soul, ...
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    Music Is not sound. It is the feeling I get when you’re near. Music Is perception. It perceives the nature, Of love and of fear, Music Can never be mine. It will never be ours, And it’s not for our ear. It’s for our bodies, For our soul. It is for our heart, ...
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    I like math. It doesn’t change. It never sways. Its roots are always steady. But, this year, It's different. Because my right Hates my left, And my left Hates my right. And my teacher told me, “You’re going to be something,” And, “Emotions will destroy you.” But I...
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    The monsters are all out there, Preventing me from leaving my bed. They personified themselves, And escaped out of my head. The snarl and twist my sheets, Leaving me helpless in the mess. Oh, how I miss the time, When these thoughts I could suppress. But now they’ve freed themselves, ...
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    A choice between two lives, To stay or leave this town? Either way would have me wounded, Either way will let me down. Because I've always wanted to be Something more than what I am. To travel is to leave The people that I love. To stay is to be with people, Who know only to push and...
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    I’ve seen this boy named Rex, He’s handsome, tall, and made of bones. He’s daring, caring, always there, And not one flaw he owns. I met this boy named Rex, He introduced himself to me. It seems that he’s a real nice guy, And he says he’s got “the key” I know this boy...

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