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November ThoughtsTake me back to summer / To when it wasn't dark / at 4:30 pm
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Nov 22, 2014
You're Not Worth ItYou’re not worth it / Not any of it / You’re not worth the pain
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Sep 6, 2014
August 30, 2014The moment I left your bed / I missed having your fingers / intertwined with mine,
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Sep 2, 2014
The Taste of BloodThe taste of blood / Swirls in my mouth / As I aggressively
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Apr 27, 2014
FootprintsThe human body / is just a little / soluble
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Mar 2, 2014
FireI get my fire-tongue from my mother. / I’m proud of the power I can hold / When I spit out flames in spite.
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Nov 9, 2013
A Dream I've Had LatelyI’m sitting at a table on a balcony / covered with fairy lights, / next to a dark-haired girl
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Nov 9, 2013
DeadlineHovering over his desk / Fingers cramping as he jots words / with a shrinking pencil
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Nov 9, 2013
You and Your SecretsYou’ve got your secrets. / They hide in your eyes / And in the curl of your smile.
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Nov 9, 2013
HyperTapping my left foot / at a constant beat of / 1 million taps per second.
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May 29, 2013
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