poetry
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Poem: Quiet Girl
“Why are you so quiet?” they ask. Funny you should wonder. After all, you’re the one who began this discomfort. I say one thing, and guess what? It’s greeted with a glare. I compliment your outfit, but you just flip… Continue reading
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Poem: GHOST
“Go away” How can you say that? Of course, what I’m going through, Surely, is not as important as your life. Tell me again. “Go away.” How do you know that is what we need? Of all the things you… Continue reading
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Poem: bookstore boys
there’s something different when u see a boy dressed all nice, browsing a bookstore like he’s interested. not focused on his phone or flirting with the blonde employee. ~ there’s something special when u see a boy reading a classic… Continue reading
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Poem: Coffee Sounds
Come downstairs,Overhear the coffee sounds.Feeling the memories,Feeling the warmth.Every morning,Every cup. Smell the waveOf the coffee bean smell.Upon the counter, grab the spoon,Never forget to stir.Don’t leave out the sugar!Steam, rising from the cup. Never waking up to coffee smellsOr… Continue reading
The Faithful Wanderer 