Poems from Dizzy Issy

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I like to pretend that I can write
Two eyes meet. One's, the color of storm clouds With thunder flashing occasionally  A warning before the strike. The other's the night sky...
I look at text after text after text, and my breathing gets faster.In and out and in and out and in and and and, oh god, what comes next....
He watches me like a movie, trying to find his favorite part, when he knows there isn't one. His eyes scan my essence like a critic does to...
She screams in frustration, tossing her work across the room, crumpling into a sobbing mess, wishing for it all to make sense. She had...
Close your eyes, take a breath,Grab your blade, slit your wristClose your eyes, scream out loud,Smile and say, you're better nowClose your...

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