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You know you’re a writer when you know 5 ot…Number 1: baby—baby blue isn’t one I like to use / because I don’t view you like babies do. / But, baby, just maybe / I’d baby you blue / j…

You’re lying.I can’t stop pacing. / I’m aching, / my heart’s racing and breaking, / and I can’t stop moving. / You’re star…

Note to SelfThe wide eyes, / tinted skin, / twisting fingers, / ragged lip – / they are the products of themselves.

PeteyYou’re a bright red lie on the side of my neck.

trappedthey’re twisted / and crooked / and feeble / and broken, / but i think / that they’d like / to be free.

To MomSpace. / The space measured in states / and rates of tickets, / the space measured in time between visits. / I admit it. / I’m going away.

Author’s RevengeI need some paper, all I have is skin— / and skin won’t win the battle raging here / between the words and mental blocks within / my …

MaineWith painted eyes and salty lips, I felt / a flower blooming. Roots grew deep beneath / the fertile soil and caused the snow to melt. / My …

Villanelle, Work in ProgressI should have known better than to fall, / To climb that cliff you’d toss me down. / I am so small, I am so small. / Your chill makes…

The BeautifulThis just goes to show that we had something beautiful, / but at the heart of it… / It was dark. / And because of that dark heart, / …

Looking & SeeingI could never regard you so plainly.

yesterday, the nineteenth of Mayhow was your day yesterday? / did you feel the pain, / did you feel it all the way? / ‘cause I’m telling you now / I don’…

inspirationI can’t stand this lack of word / staring at me from a / blank page / taunting in a cruel way / pointing out my flaws / while keeping…

Untitled II want to e x a m i n e you / p i e c e by p i e c e / R u n my h a n d s along you / f a c e to t o e s / Count your f r e c k l e s / and…

that’s what dreams are made fori want winding roads and tear-jerking sunsets on the horizon / tall grass and wild flowers consuming the earth / a white house with a porch…

Across the RoomHe sits there like a royal / Dark hair disheveled with style / Eyes as dark, shimmering with mischief as they reach hers / A hand near his …

My Missing SpectrumI feel sort of hollow / On this day of all days / The technicolored liquid of my core / Resides not in its usual chamber / So, I don’…

c r o s s r o a d syet something lurks in the corners / passion, heat, fire / waiting for its chance / patient and anxious

FallingI guess it’s safe to say / that I’m / losing / my / grip. / My palms are getting slick, / my fingers slipping. / It’s tak…

Tell Mewhen a person / so real to you / stops / existing / tell me how to f e e l / when the memory / becomes the oxygen / impossibly / solidified…

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