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InkblotsSinking into paper, Bleeding through the lines, Like ideas, Drifting through my mind. Slowly joining together, Setting ideas in motion,Gears i..
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Better than meIs that what you are?Better than me,Is what you should be.Your knees wobble, it’s all I see.Your voice quivers, giving me shivers...
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Through my ears, through my mind,Buzzing music takes its time.Slipping through, flowing by,All of the lyrics, hanging in the sky.Musical fog, fills my..
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I swear I'm not actually this conceded.
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Inspired by Billy Collins
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A glimpse into one single moment, imagine it as seconds go by, and then let it go.
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Soft velvet flows over my bodyWrapping me up and keeping me warm. Engulfed in a sea of feather blanketsAs the snow buries me in a silent tombLaid to r..
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My back slides down the lockers until I hit the floor. I look at the girl across the narrow hallway from me. My feet are almost touching hers. When I ..
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This poem was written after staring intently at my friend’s book mark for the bookmark. She had colored it in with shades of blue, then purple a..
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We have all been there, this is how it has been for me.
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