Kaela Craven
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Self-ProclaimedA Story by Kaela CravenAbout someone I knew when I lived in Utah. Just a little snippet of my life at the time. I liked to dramatize my experiences as a writer, though I did.. |
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Separated SurgeonsA Poem by Kaela CravenOne of my favorites, written when I was 17 |
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Sad Blue MountainA Poem by Kaela CravenSad Sad brown floorboards Dust and splinters and bloodstains Man and woman's bloodpains Oh this mountain of tears Blue eyes on blue mountain B.. |
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Bungee JumpingA Poem by Kaela CravenMaking it worse, I know. But I am in no state to make it better. It's been insult on injury today. Actually, for more than a few days now. Alway.. |
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I Might Need A KnifeA Poem by Kaela CravenSure, I'll let you go. Pull yourself off of me, first. I might need a knife to cut the skin, Since we became so stuck together. But yes, I'll .. |
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Provo, UtahA Poem by Kaela CravenMore about those Utards |
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Tattooed MormonsA Poem by Kaela CravenWhen I lived in Utah |
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Tell Them For MeA Poem by Kaela CravenI saw a little boy at a museum once. The teacher asked him if he had hit the other child. She wanted to hear him say it. She wanted the little bo.. |
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You\'re Not DisturbedA Poem by Kaela CravenWritten when I was 17 |
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When My Skin Peels BackA Poem by Kaela CravenAn idea I had the other day and I was super tired when I wrote it but I've decided to keep it looking like a kid wrote it. I just like that simplicity.. |
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