I need closure I guess I don’t need it so much as want it The closure I am looking for I will…
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a slice into brown skin tunneling into the flesh a bite sharp pain the kiwi slices my tongue green pulp stained with…
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Elevated from the ground and completing endless rounds of circles until the operator decides to stop the machine. Funnily enough life reflects…
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Articles, Depression, Environment, GirlSpring.com, Home Life, Lifestyle, Mental Health, Poem, Poems, Thinking PositivePoem: George St.
George St. —– I get up, muddled dirt on my kneecaps caked, with blood and stones I pick myself up just…
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You cradle me always.I was small once and you held me there in your arms whenever I cried,All I could understand was…