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When I got home from the beach house, I was in a big
funk. I was excited to go to my front door, ring the doorbell and be..
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He broke his own heart and I watched as he tried to reassemble it.
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Just as I hear it coming...whispering back and forth, you're gonna be sane.Your wings engulf me, just let me forget. You're never going to free, you s..
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You could shatter my heart a million times, and it would always throw me off the edge. But as I fall, your face is like a movie in my mind, without an..
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It's been a battle. And it's not over, no, it's never over. But things have changed. Somewhere along those deserted train tracks, parts of me became y..
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The night is cool and the moon is yellow above the trees. All I can think about is you. How much I cared about you. How little you cared about me. How..
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a poem describing saying goodbye to a year of memories.
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I twisted the volume knob on the control panel of my white pickup truck, blasting Iggy Pop vibes through the windows and all around the empty road. It..
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I
pressed hard on the hot tap, and the water stopped flowing down my
back. I breathed in deeply and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a
yellow to..
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The first week of school went by in a snap, and then, thank you god, the weekend. I’d promised Zoe that we’d go to the beach. “Which..
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