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beauty.
I was wandering away from my group I was delicately placed into.
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before
it used to be all of us
a group of close-knit friends, who'd sit together, laugh together, sometimes even cry together.
but something changed in us, maybe we changed.
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pink
the day he was new was the day i made a new friend.
he was my height, my age, and had pretty eyes. he was nice and sat next to me. his name was Pierce. like his piercing eyes, or piercing smile.
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last bits of autumn.
autumn leaves fall by my feet
they crinkle and crunch.
i wake up one morning and take a walk by the stream
i notice the clouds my breath makes in the cold air
and i look up to the trees
one small leaf
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Persephone
Poem #1 in my Greek Gods poem series. More to come soon! :D
- persephone
she crushed flowers beneath her feet as she walked
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Crack
Salty.
I lick my lips, trying to clean my face. Then I remember, I am not a cat. I lift my hand to my eyes to dry the tears the old fashioned way. They are cold. I am holding hands with myself.
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School
School’s great. I *love* waking up early
to sit through hours of stuff I’ll forget.
Lunch? A gourmet mystery I’ll never solve.
Tests? Oh, the thrill of failing with style. -
