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…
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Articles, Depression, Environment, GirlSpring.com, High School, Lifestyle, Mental Health, Poem, Poems, Thinking Positive“we were girls together”
late nights forcing our eyes to stay open talking, talking, talking little women reruns days at the beach, dancing to old…