Posts
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Rumors
It's the rumors...
They're what get to me
Why do they have to start?
Why are they about me?
What did I do?
It's never ending...
The rumors...
They're so cruel...
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The way I see it (photography)
"What is photograph?"
"Don't you just take pictures of stuff?"
"Why do you need a camera? It's a waste of money, just use your phone."
Those are questions I get every time I talk about photography...
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Just different...
People wonder why I'm quiet.
I wonder why they're loud.
They think I have nothing to say...
But trust me, I have a LOT to say...
But they never listen.
All they talk about is lies.
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You are not alone
Are you the friend that never gets heard when there's a group conversation?
Are you the friend that when there's not enough room in the hall or on the sidewalk you go behind everyone?
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Loves
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My Little Sister
My little sister
Only 7 years old
Innocent
And yet strong willed
She will grow up
In this country
With this president
This person who calls himself
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i beg of you
this is not a poem.
this is not a song.
this is not metaphor, a sonnet, an ode, not a ballad, a rant, not even a dream–
this is a plea.
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People Watching
There's a young child sitting on the bench
Her father sitting next to her
And they're calm and it's peaceful