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i can’t tell you the story of our undoing but i can tell you how it begins a three-word novel falls from her lips and it goes as follows:...

My heart was once Filled with joy and happiness, But now it’s broken and hurt And filled with sadness. I try to stay calm. I try to keep...

Dear High school sophomore, When you try to rile up my little brother by saying things about me, it works. When he comes home and doesn't...

I wonder the possibility Of anger running through your veins Because I can feel the bitterness With every beat of my cocaine heart How...

Dear me 10 years ago You are new. You do not know anybody. That is alright, you will find your people. Dear me 7 years ago Do not change...

How much is a life worth? Under rolling tides of fear in white-washed waters Sleeping in Chains of barbed wire, is this where my freedom...

You throw your sticks and stones in attempt to break the broken home Except words are their sticks and stones and her home represents her...

You hide behind a mask of molded insecurities A smile, brick by brick, made from the impurities The ones that dwell in your empty chest,...

Cold icy weather nips at my nose Like Jack Frost leaving little Eskimo kisses My fingers, toes, nose All numb from the cold My breath...

An officer at the ready Standing straight and tall Not knowing that his actions Soon would all the world enthrall A rifle on his shoulder...