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The Cool Girl
Be the cool
girl.
That’s the
ultimate goal, right?
That’s the
defining co..
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A Cliché Love Poem in the Form of a
Thank-You
In all of your
intelligence
In all of your
wi..
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I don't Know what to think.
I don't even know what genre this should be in,
because there's no such thing as a "Thoughts spilled out all over paper..
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If I had a knife
for every time
you made me feel
insecure,
I would've bled to death
a long time ago.
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Come leap along the shadows.
Of the city in the dark.
The street lights trace the skyline,
And I'll gently trace your heart.
Come wander in ..
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I'll show you a world
Let me take you away.
Where hopes don't wither into dust.
your heart is light as day.
For when the dark comes,
Ther..
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Tension hangs between us;
Palpable and thick,
Yet diaphanous and see-through
Like a sheet of glass.
smirking all the while..
At the disturba..
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Do not stand at my grave,
And woefully weep.
For I don't lie dead,
but merely asleep.
You can bet I won't stay,
In this cold frigid ground..
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This one's for you. I saw it coming a mile away...and I've been trying to avoid it ever since. But it's managed to sink through and make it's way here..
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I looked in the mirror this morning.
A ghost stared back.
Her eyes were glassy and sunken in,
and her cheeks were hollow.
Her lips matched h..
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