ellie-stelterWhisper

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10wandering / city streets alone / as a child
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May 29, 2014
88they all wanted me to start playing. / i've seen so many peoples' fingers dance with such fire / across the keys. it's inspiring.
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Jan 9, 2012
A 2 am poemHow old were you / when it turned out / that we only grow to die
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Apr 2, 2013
Aged PoetryMy grandmother likes her poems neat / She likes them pink and cozy, without heat / She likes them simple and likes them rhyming,
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Oct 18, 2011
A Lesson too Late for the LearningMy father's father was never the best sort of person. Once / He gave me a necklace. It was a pink crystal / On a single black cord. I never liked it much,
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Sep 30, 2011
and afteri open my brothers door / silver hinges creak against white wood / earlier today a girl broke his heart
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Nov 15, 2011
and besides, who do you think would be making the rules?Met someone today / who doesn't believe in / freedom of speech.
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Jan 18, 2013
and the tideI want to bury my heart deep beneath the sea / and never have to feel its ache or break again / I want to cast that pain away deep beneath the waves
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Jan 21, 2013
anyone's armsi wanted so badly / to not be alone / to curl up safe
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Jun 6, 2014
ArtificialYou hate that this world is so fake / Hate all the people who make it this way / Hate that it's the poor that give and the rich that take
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Mar 27, 2012
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