Category: poetry
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I don’t know what anything means
I feel like I’m the only one changing I’m a flower that keeps blooming The ballerina who changes her routine I’m growing and everyone around me is dying Don’t do what my parents did and are doing Is engraved in my brain But isn’t that what every child says How…
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Cement Truck
My body has to keep moving Spinning Like a cement truck Otherwise my mind will unwind And I’ll become permantly stuck MAP ©️ 2024
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Anniversary Party
Its been a year since you died and came back to life with every inhale and exhale you Took in that small hospital bed for only you When I stayed on the ground and you were flown alone with a 4 person aircrew I wished I could put you back…
