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on changeA Poem by anaall good things come to an end. at some point you started to wake up on the couch, instead of your bed, when you fell asleep in the living room. jus.. |
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the oceanA Poem by anayesterday I went to the beach, dug my feet in the sand, and I thought to myself: i wanna be something like the ocean. the ocean is a .. |
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sometimes joy is work but it's always worth it.A Poem by anathat's what that tumblr post said,and that's what i believe in.maybe searching for joy is like going to the gym.well you see,the first few times you g.. |
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the final wreckA Poem by anaoriginally written for a submission |
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hotel dining room 9:30pmA Poem by anacan u tell im nostalgic? |
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stuck or the crushing weight of beingA Poem by anai want the comfort i had in the womb |
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things that make girlhood enjoyableA Poem by anawrote this lil piece a while back |
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