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 Jul 2019 Indiana
Sarah
there's an alternate universe
where i never knocked on that red door.

there's an alternate universe
where i rang the doorbell.
 Jul 2019 Indiana
Sarah
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 Jul 2019 Indiana
Sarah
her head always hurts

its filled to the brim with undetonated shells

or asteroids that just missed earth

or anything that should have destroyed her


every time she survives an accident
her head aches more


so she dreams of disasters

she wishes for tsunamis

she begs for war


her brain is a minefield
and she is dancing on it
 Jul 2019 Indiana
Sarah
Some souls are tethered loosely,
At the slightest breeze their rope becomes undone
And up they soar.
To all the wonderful people whose time on earth was short.
 Jul 2019 Indiana
Sarah
Depression
 Jul 2019 Indiana
Sarah
Scattered books and pens
A noose hanging from the roof
The ink running dry
First attempt in Haiku,
I wrote it a couple months ago during the final exams.
 Jul 2019 Indiana
lilyloon
last night i woke
early.
an old woman was going
gardening and i felt you drip
from a dream through my
ears and onto my
pillow
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