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I Am Her Songbird
It’s stuck in her head.A forbidden melody.I am her songbird.
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Bolder Dreams
You sat on a cloud,severe stare,but gentle touch,approaching as the moon met the eyes of the stars.I wanted to speak,but my words were lost in the air,escaping and then falling into nothing as you drank from the fountain of my youth,destined to always remain as you were. Thank God. I watched you,my eyes apprehensive,wishing for…
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Liberated, By Accident
You asked me if I wanted to be liberated,and I just waited for you to make a decision.Your blue eyes bore into me,and I begged myself not to be boring. It’s all over, but the dreaming.Judgement comes, and I am wandering, wanting,weaving all these words together to say “I want you”, and hoping that the…
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Brianna Ghey
Black and white typed cruelty,presented by stuffy mid life crisis time bombs.They wouldn’t see her,wouldn’t let her rest.A child,her name defended by those left behind.A tornado of typed, torrid accusation tears through the fields of mourning flowers,a child’s memory, chased by shadows,pitchforks and torches. Her only crime was being brave enough to be herself.
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I Have To Do This, And You Will Too
I have to do this, and you will too. That’s what it said. I saw it everywhere, scrawled on walls and the pavements. It didn’t make much sense to me, of course, not until it was written on my front door. I have to do this, and you will too. It took a little while…