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Treehouse

The sun sings in the sky,

watching us wake,

from the same spot every morning.

I communicate behind closed doors,

thinking out loud,

chatting to a picture of us,

thinking of the past,

back when things were so simple,

when you saw me as your sunlight,

before I became an endless evening,

dark secretive shadows,

that you fear.

My heart has always been here,

with you,

it did not originate from the internet,

or a foreign land.

My love is not a virus,

or a death sentence,

it shines too bright to bring shame,

but all the same,

you send it away,

praying for the return of somebody I never was.

I’m not like this because you broke me,

but I am broken by the way you left.

I am broken by my journey,

but I am fixing myself.

I climbed a new family tree,

because I was pushed from the one you invited me into.


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R+E

Scratch your fever into the forest.

Parted from the heart she longed for,

settling for cold concrete,

soft but sombre surroundings,

the forest,

now a pessimistic plank will understand.

She will know the truth,

that he was cute,

the moment you met him.

She will know

that you still loved him,

even when his face,

was a distant,

nervous memory,

a tapestry,

of all the things you feared

but fantasied about most,

she will listen,

if you let her.

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Scratch your fever into the forest,

bring your love,

bring your joy,

let her share your secret,

wearing your hidden heartbreak with pride,

decorated in the desires you wept over.

Let her be the bank you swim to,

when you are done drowning in his last words to you.

Scratch your fever into the forest,

and she will tell you that you were never sick in the first place.


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New Podcast Episode Available

Hola amigos,

There is a new podcast episode available, featuring some new poems, as well as discussions about The Little Mermaid, Sylvia Plath, straight pride, and my final requests to my loved ones before she dies.

You can find the new episode on your favourite podcast provider here, and you can find the episode guide for Sincerely, Jennifer x here.

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Besos,

J x



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