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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    White walls Dark halls I close my eyes and yours appear. And your lies I can hear reverberating inside my skull....
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    The lonesome moon hung low in the sky Its pale face, staring at me through my window. The clouds above hid the stars. No midnight chatter tonight. For, it's just the moon and I. I wait for it to speak, to whisper, to make a noise of any sort. But she just stares down at me, and my m...
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    When the sky is gray and grumbling, When the wind is cold and cruel, When I am small and sad, it is then that I push the screen out of the window and climb to the roof. It is then that I pull my sweater over my knees. It is then that I pull out a lonely cigarette and a lighter. I'll lig...
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    The panic was settling in oh so comfortably. My heart was skipping around somewhere in my stomach and my lungs decided to close for the day. MY eyes pretended they were rivers and flooded the valleys of my face. The shock shattered my bones and my legs collapsed, useless. My brain didn't unders...
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    I don't really remember it. Self confidence. It's hard to grasp the idea of such a thing. Surely it's an impossibility. A myth. A fake. I turned to the mirror for a second opinion. Even though I'm personifying this reflection, it agreed with me. It highlighted hoe much of a mess ...
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    I don't really remember all of him. Not always can I place his face, or the pattern of his footsteps. But I don't think I'll ever forget the smell of my father. Like rain and stale beer. Intoxicating and sickening, but it was a scent I came to know and love. Also, I don't th...
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    Why do people wish on stars, but never the sun? The sun is a star too, is it not? Why do people wish on falling stars? They are dead stars. They've burned out. They have no magic....
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    I find myself shrugging. A lot. I lost my keys. My lunch. My smile. Shrug. It's not like I can do anything about it. I lose everything. But, that's not why I'm labeled a loser....
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    A smile like a sickness, Do you even feel anymore? Skin once so clean, Now you can't scrub it off. Marks of the past Visible today Scars from stubborn pain Faded to stay....
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    Smiles all but blue Bring me back to thoughts of You. Trapped in this glass box; my abyss Catching Daylight softly Holding it to myself Knowing I can fall to the stars ...away...
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    Darling, where did you go? I've been calling but you're not home. They say you've left us and it's me to blame. I didn't know your goodbye was sincere when I told you "Tomorrow, Love". You never explained it, now you never can. You would shine so b...
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    Once upon an ocean tide I found that I was lost. The eyes I used to know, Blinked and shattered. Splintering glass of your stormy gaze cut me down and threw me out. Now I'm lost at sea, still swimming in your memory, Looking for a piece of who I was supposed to be....
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    With a numbness in her stomach she dialed his number. She knew it by heart. It went straight to voice mail. "Hi It's James, leave a message!" Even the beep sounded friendly after his warm voice. SHe thought for a bit, she had so much to say but no idea how to get it out. "I'...
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    She’s a masterpiece. A picture that she’ll never quite finish. She sits and paints red on her words She outlines sight in thick black lines She builds a wall on her face Nobody can see what’s brimming under the surface. Her picture is an illusion of perfection. Never a crack or break in...
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    Dear Jane, It’s been two years, Seven hundred and thirty days. I keep calling your phone to hear your voicemail. Just that perky “Hey there” at the beginning is enough to bring me tears. All your text messages are saved on my old phone. Which I charge every night so I can read them again. I k...
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    The busy New York streets are full of people that don’t notice me. I could stand here for eternity and never be noticed. The lights blinking from red to yellow to green and back again own most people’s attention. Then there are the shops and yellow taxis that are coming and going in a blur. But ...

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