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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I love the dent on the car door. And the bruises on my knees. Fell for the tent, the dirt floor, the spider sky tarantula trees. Fading fire, old desire, I owe these scrapes to just two things. The force of nature, and of course, my loneliness disease....
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    Crackles of sunlight, cracking voice. All is falling through. Breeze of fluttered words and choice. Cyan river, everblue. Static lips of polished poise speak but a sweet or two. Amidst all of this silent noise, I'm in love with you....
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    mind- a machination of mold. eyes- jaded spheres dripping tears. mouth- a curve of pointless words. blood- red as revival. neck- a twig to snap. arms- limp rags for nothing. heart- thump thump. stomach- churn. hips- swish. legs- run. bones- snap. self- human. I am an inventory of impe...
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    Today I face the unequivocal fact that I, a fragile flesh of heartaches and sleep and daydreams that glaze my eyes over like melted caramel, am not composed of only me. With the silver cellophane of time's soft grasp unbounded, and its laws set to decease, there are three of us. Not on...
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    When I was a child I believed that inside the walls, there was another world, with other people, and time did not crush down on them like it does on us. And so I spoke to apartment plaster, spun some stories, soft and silver, for I was but a sliver in a space so vast....
  • Poetry > Haiku
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    The sea teaches me that if I am an anchor, I will surely sink. --Stephanie Manova...
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    When I was born, my mind was built of electric paths and copper wires. And it shocked as electricity does. And as I grew I came to find my mind was wired quite so nice, and oh so fast, and so unique, to do great things. And so they told me. But with an intricate machine comes a high risk of ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    First Memory: Colors. Sounds. A warm mouth. Velvet fruit. The taste of Purple. Green. Chirp. Plum. On my way to a bird called Delta. Happy parents crying me goodbye. Last Memory: Colors. Sounds. A warm mouth. Velvet lips The taste of Goodbye. Grey. Rin...
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    Something compels these dizzy spells and hazy fogs and words I tell. For I fear I fall and stumble far too often for my safety. I fall in love with things that kill me softly as they can. Like sand, I wash from rocks into small pieces of oblivion. Like a hue of endless blue I casca...
  • Hot Topics > Bullying
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    In minds too worn out to think straight, all that remains are clicking tongues. Clicking tongues of spite to spit the words of aches, and those same tongues will swallow pills to end their incessant clicking....

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