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A box is a rather dull figure.
It has no preference—
Or obscurity—
It’s nothing that could give any interest.
11 years 7 months ago
Right. Left. Tangled in a bunch.
How they got that way, I have a hunch.
They are so identical and yet so vis-á-vis
11 years 7 months ago
In a crowded room you are alone,
Surrounded by those you’ve never seen before,
You are judging them all,
11 years 7 months ago
I hate you
I hate what you look like
I hate who you are!
11 years 7 months ago
I was once a strong weak thing.
I often looked in the mirror
And asked who the girl staring back at me was.
11 years 7 months ago
The sudden screaming sleep stopper
stunned my sleeping soul awake.
The sky had its clouded cloak;
11 years 7 months ago
Sweet touch of nothingness
the rising love is tingling
Seen the lines, jaggedness.
The love is kicking in,
11 years 7 months ago
The tree's scent was fresh
Frogs camouflaged the green grass
The river's cold splash
11 years 7 months ago
We sang to the warriors,
Who were strong when we were not.
We sang to the warriors,
11 years 7 months ago
She huddled in the bus shelter chilled to the bone so far away home and completely alone the people in their houses so warm and dry that'
11 years 7 months ago