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Except, accept
A Poem by
Jessica Young
I accept that your arms are silent things. They say what they can while they’re holding me. An..
Hyperborean
A Poem by
Jessica Young
You were hot Hyperborean paradise. Some fantastic rhymes slide my way and I fall over them ..
heart thoughts.
A Poem by
Jessica Young
I’m tired of half-hollow promises and inconsistencies. I am tired of allowing myself to believe. It was me who made the rookie mistakes. I shoul..
And this is how
A Poem by
Jessica Young
And this is how you don't fall out of love but it falls out of you Into all the empty space that grew- after you dusted off those "why's"..
I\'m definitely lost in these woods.
A Poem by
Jessica Young
Which is fine- they're enchanted woods and that's "cool". I just don't know which Archetype awaits me. Is it to be the pretty castle and..
What the hell is going on?
A Poem by
Jessica Young
I'm really not the type of girl who see's the forest for the trees, unfortunately. I just like to go out walking in the dappled sunshine. Trusting..
Odd
A Poem by
Jessica Young
Yeah, I got dumped. And it was a good one. I am hoping my injury will bring back some lighted words to me and end a much too long spout of 'writers bl..
I am in a dream
A Poem by
Jessica Young
shifty broken. I am in the jokers lair where skies and spirits twist. Lucid under russet clouds. And my own imposing body weight grips the win..
My dog.
A Poem by
Jessica Young
My dog is an intellectual. She sits in the bright December sun outside alone and philosophizes on the breeze that comes and goes All alone S..
I want to call you baby.
A Poem by
Jessica Young
or sweet or honey or Lover. I want to touch you all the time. I want to know you everywhere. I don’t know why your hands and eyes disarm ..
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