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My Words for HerSituations find themselves unraveling uncontrollably, / picking at scabs of superiority, / delving into wide expanded pits of insecurity.

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Letter from my hips (Based off form by Brian Ellis)Dear Brianna Evelyn Heins, / Stop Spanx sitting me, I’m old enough to take shape of my own. / Sincerely,

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Homophobia vs. Hypochondriacal TendenciesIt is nice to know there is a disease I will never catch. / This doesn't disregard, but reflect on the need for a cure.

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Depression: An ExplanationTo lose the robust and ephemeral vitality, / is waking up in dazed desolate imitation, / that creases and crinkles euphoric principality.

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That One MomentThere was one day when the dysfunctionality, obscure and fearful / left my body to slump for once, laid back almost literally, / because we were sitting on a sofa, a boring tone so no descriptive words included.

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I Hope You Learn Outside the Box of SchoolI was in the car with the mama of the girl I babysit, / her brown deep eyes like whittled wood flicked over mine, / and she asked me what I had learned at school today.

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