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Untitled No. 13

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

My heart is held together with a threadmade of two parts lies andone part hollownessbecause I have becomemore pain and less numb. And becoming numb i..

In One Hand

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

In one hand,he holds his keys and in the otherhe holds my heart. He couldso easily drop it andcrush it with his heels and somethingtells me he will.In..

Untitled No. 12

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

He is racing rain on Thursday afternoons anda blistering headache after hearing the thunderingnoise of hearts breaking.He is the eye of a storm and al..

Trees in Winter

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

In the spring,I decided to grow my hair out nice and longto teach myself patience andbecause boys preferred mermaid length hairover any other.It was r..

Lucky

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

Lucky is the person who holds you closeand protects your heart like it's their job,like it's their only job.Lucky is the person who dances their thumb..

Feeling Colors

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

The passion in our breaths as we layintertwined after hours of laughing andplanting roses all over one another.It's laughter after a joke on the line,..

Nature's Curse

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

And I but all buckledsenselesslyinto the eyesof a stranger with armsI was dying to know.But his mouth spewedhate and his heart hadn't knownlove in qui..

Holding Hands

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

I'm not sure why,but there is nothing more satisfying thanholding hands with someonefor the first time.To feel the strength in their hands andthe way ..

Sounds

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

There are sounds in my life thatI never want to forget.The way my dad's keys jingle whenhe slides them into the lock,signaling his arrival.The way my ..

Untitled No. 11

A Poem by Maddi Snowden

I am laying in my bedon a cold Wednesday nightreplaying memories,and all I can see isn'tthe pain I have endured,not the lonely nights I have spentsoak..