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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Human faces glow with dull blue light Contorted into strange shapes Passing over the oddly familiar defeat Buried behind eyes that look like your mothers and the shadows play games on the sea of broken noses and bent lips and bruised egos In the comfort of themselves They secretly admire t...
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    The Reader, forever rising with your lifting pages and strong, loving fingers reached her hands forward into your beauty, and lowered her skull in deep respect with unmatched wonder, her presence still broken and unclear from the perilous journey. The disquieted mind of the dazed admirer ...
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    Day 1: Day one smells like ambition and it is wonderful to see the frantic men with colored faces pacing around the room wearing white jackets that make them important Day one tastes like something sweet and it is comforting to watch the jaded women taking notes on my body because ...
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    I know that you are A strict minmalist But I am asking you To please keep me...
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    Tulips. My mother loves them. No, I stated that wrong. My mother is obsessed with them. One hundred and nine species of tulips and there isn't one that she hasn't planted. I'm dead serious. She spends most of her time out in our garden. Well, her garden I should say. Planting and tend...
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    (I run.) With my eyes closed my hands in fists blade clenched in my angry fingers My skin clings to me tighter this time around and I don't know where I'm going What if we didn't chose to be this way? We weren't there dancing in circles and falling in love with clumsy half-sunk...
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    We wear Sharp tongues and Plastic hearts and Skinny jeans Spend our days Walking down crooked sidewalks Broken and Bent sideways Kissing razor blades Just to make sure We'll bleed Seeing the world through these Sewn on button eyes Secretly angry Crumbling Lost Becau...
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    the day i conquered the night i won a prize a bag of stars i now keep in the corner of my room to illuminate all that i ever feared it is here that i drift away and meet bands of marching children and i ask myself why they should walk when its so possible to fly and so i give them ...
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    i am still waiting for your letter of apology for not taking me away from this place sooner before they tattooed me with their artwork seeped into my skin i cannot remember whether it was a dream or not when i saw you fly by my window with another fairy-dust-sprinkled child but it d...
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    No man's land never held the dancing silhouette of your phantom enemy Ruthless you said capturing men in the criss cross of its palms sending them back to earth chanting "dust to dust" This truth did not set me free you said it threw away the key locked me up instea...
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    "You can stay if you want. Would you like that Evelyn? Would you like to stay?" Of course I wanted to stay. Any child would have. I don't remember who it was that asked me that. It could have been any of them. I never bothered to learn their names. I didn't see the point o...
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    I try not to swallow my teeth every time the words dancing in the back of my throat have the audacity to make themselves known to come alive spilling at the curl of my lip an army of thoughts the ones formulated in my mind that were out to get me are nothing more than pieces of a para...
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    my fingers trace the dog-eared pages of life over these past few days they've become soft I could press them into my hands feel the particles breaking away words mixing with new ones the letters finding their own paths I could crush them into clay if I wanted to shape them into s...
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    Sometimes the sky was was a soft pastel blue, smeared above us like a simple quiet piece of artwork. It's arms wide open. Smiling. Smooth. Slowly drifting and darkening. Sometimes it was patterned with smudges of white cotton, crawling across it's surface, inching towards the ends of the e...
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    white glowing paint stains your walls fluorescent lights blind me making me strain my eyes as if they could cover up hide drown your secrets beep beep beep I can still see the sadness seeping out from under the doors making the air thick heavy my lungs endeavoring for clean...
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    It is white here. Blank. Blank like the slates we used to play on when we were children But we messed them up Scratched them Dirtied them We should have wiped our shoes on the mat like Ma told us to The old men of boys The frail women of girls They come here for a second chance at childh...

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