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It wasn't really a dress, it was a big shirt. But it wasn't really a big shirt either, it was a regular sized shirt that my mother would wear over a..
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"We're just 'round up that way, just around up that way, I promise it's fine," he was talking too much. My decision was caught in my throat. My voca..
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"And ya know, even though you're not in the wrong, you'll still get charged for it," a speck of rice flew from her pencil line lip onto her sunspott..
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This is a poem about anxiety attacks felt when you first awaken. You are so anxious about the day that you are frozen, you are trapped by your own min..
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Every once in a moon phase you might
Look around the sky and have
Your gaze fall upon me,
In whatever crumpled or distorted position I lay,
And b..
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A record of some of my most memorable dreams. With the aid of my medication, I am able to lucid dream most nights. (Names have been changed for the sa..
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It is so hard for me to put up a front,The colour of a smile,When I am stuck still in a frown,Shepherded about from one day to the next bymy
Superior..
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An eye of the sidewalk is
Watching me, watching paired mirrors.
The stupid, repetitive plane of
Silver upon silver upon silver
Reflects a mind's ..
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There's something so fascinating and beautiful I feel from the ideas of life and love and being something incredible, that I cannot help but be utter..
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And to be so beautiful without becoming one to shine would be a sin..
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