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The Losers I KnewA Poem by kAt the smallest bright things,they’d swell like balloons;brightly colored and dancing on air.Through knotted rubber lipssqueals slip bythen turn.. |
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The SpecialsA Poem by kLike the moonyou make wavesThey’re warm honeyand they break against my rib cageYou erode meto a chest-cavecoated in sickly sweetA fruit fly, you.. |
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AbundanceA Poem by kI like the feelingof eating too muchlike an ancient king;Pretty young womenat each my sidesvines with fruit bearingto fill.Sadness is a thing to drown.. |
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infatuationA Poem by ksweet poem, writing class project im particularly proud of. |
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Picking on myselfA Poem by ka poem about self-consciousness and anxious ticks |
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UnimaginableA Poem by ka poem i wrote my freshman year trying to understand and explain my own experience with mental illness as well as that of other people that i couldn.. |
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