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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I think I've lost my motivation to write. The rain no longer inspires me, only appears suddenly like a blank state of mind and sounds like white noise. I no longer find beauty in dripping leaves; I only see myself in them; falling falling falling ever so quickly, landing...
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    I wander around the hall, inspecting each painting closely. Dull colors line cloth canvases, tints of black make up the background. A name is written in white in the bottom corner. A blue painting catches my eye. It's a sky, white spots expand over the top of the canvas. Or maybe they're d...
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    We chased the sun around the world, never wanting for the day to be over. And when we began to run faster than the sun, we sat for awhile and you shared your secrets and I mine. And when the sun greeted us once more, you caught the rays of sunlight and let them slip through your fingers...
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    it's 4:44 in the morning and my eyelids are not heavy. i'm not tired. and i know i'm not tired because I've counted all the sheep and i've counted down from 1000 100 times and even that tedious task has only left me with a sore throat and the thought of the infinite possibilities ...
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    I can't look at old pictures of myself and not want to cry. Because the camera caught every little detail of my body, including the smile set on my lips and I want to scream at the little girl in the photograph because she has naive written all over her. I want to scream and I w...
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    i once heard an expression that went something like "breaking every bone in your body is equivalent to falling in love." a wrought iron fence and 45 feet stand between me and the rough concrete. 45 feet stand between me and crashing. 45 feet stand between me and breaking...
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    Everyone is always looking at the thick dark streak on the right side of my chest and they always ask where it came from as though the answer should be something easy to tell. But it's not easy to tell people about the feeling that settles in my stomach when everything slows down ...
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    physical affection is my least favorite language. because who actually loves being in a tangle of blankets and bony elbows, someone's knee always pressed into your back. why ruin the comfort of space by adding another body to take up the vacancy that was once yours?...
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    i want to go to a place where you're not. every time i close my eyes, you're printed on my eyelids and maybe that's why they're so heavy at this late hour. every time i go to sleep, you're there and you're pulling at the fabrics of time and space and ripping ...
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    -hello -Echoes off the walls in sweet symphonic song Old friends and proud coaches scower the space around me, looking for their prized player. -hello -has become the simple melody I am greeted by every day from the small collection of friends I surround myself with. -goodbye -Came more often ...
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    We had danced Along the lies that Fold into themselves, Just painting over Our flaws, just trying So hard to not Fabricate the Painting and ourselves. Somewhere, in spaces of Hushed words and phrases, We found ourselves dancing, Paired with strangers, a different beat of Music had s...
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    I remember how you always stayed in the garage, locked away in your universe of tools and gadgets, rarely coming out. You were building yet another telescope, simply to add to your collection to one day be put to use. But they’re still in your workshop, coated in an infinite layer of dust. ...

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