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cold
the morning dew falls off the leaves
its 7:00 AM, and i am asleep.
i breathe deeply, in supposed sync with you
but thats when i realize,
i'm cold.
i open my eyes and yawn
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asleep
i was so used to you putting me to sleep and tucking me in
kissing my forehead and singing to me
that i never thought
that one day
i would be putting myself to sleep
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light
life can be scary and dark
and that is why we must find the light
light can be in that one personthe person that makes you smile and laugh when you don't want to
the person who rubs your back when you cry
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about she.
she has short and messy dyed red hair
she has dark brown eyes that glow in sunlight
she is silent
she is a good friend
she has fading signed shoes
she is nice
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Loves
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Footprints - Haiku
The fresh snow glistens.
Animal prints and sneakers.
Who has walked through here?
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Becky's Sketchbook
The first time I saw her, she was clutching a sketchbook in her arms. It was very plain-looking with a black cover and golden spirals.
Every week at church, she carried that sketchbook. I never saw her without it.
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My heart
Dear,
My heart
You have marks showing what I've done
You've seen things
No one wants to see
But you keep on beating
You're battered and bruised
You have scars
Caused by pain
By fear
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My Coming Out Story
Growing up when I was younger, I was raised in a very homophobic, transphobic family. I was taught that being anywhere on the LGBTQ spectrum was evil and would send you to hell.
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The way to a man's heart is food, they say
Searing, frying, sautéing,
wiping sweat off my forehead,
crying because of onions
the things I do for a boy.
I hope he likes it.
The doorbell rings.
The door opens, he stands with a bouquet in his hands. -
The Rebuke of the Chicken
I saw a chicken crossing the street
And said to myself
“That’s rather neat!”
So I asked him, why are you crossing here?
And he glared at me with a stare so real
Then he answered me appearing quite cross.