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A Garden KeeperI had spent years in circles, / chasing things that do not exist. / I had dug through the dirt, finding nothing,
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Jan 21, 2014
A GypsyThere are daises laced / in the holes in all my jeans. / And there are weeds between
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Jun 16, 2013
A Hand to HoldI sacrificed to the / constant back and forth, / to the anxiety, and the worries,
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Jun 26, 2013
A Love SongI have never written a love song, / but, what if I did? / Would it be a soft low melody?
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Apr 21, 2013
Always at MidnightThe veins in my wrists are / being removed one by one. / I am relieving myself of the pressure,
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Jun 17, 2014
Amber EyesThere are flowers in my hair, / and a smile on his face. / Daisies are my favorites,
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May 8, 2013
Am I a Writer Yet?I've stayed up passed my bedtime / writing words that don't make sense, / then I wrote again until my words fell flat,
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Apr 16, 2013
An Old TrophyA pretty little photo frame, / dusted every day. / The pretty little picture frame,
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May 21, 2014
A Paper DollI didn't even notice / the tears in my arms and legs, / because there wasn't one through my chest,
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Jul 13, 2013
August 18thNobody understands; / no one really gets it. / "Oh, but,
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Aug 18, 2013
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