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 May 2021 Mel
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 May 2021 Mel
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i can be sleepy at 9 PM

but not even fallen asleep till 11.07 PM
 May 2021 Mel
Jaicob
Deadname
 May 2021 Mel
Jaicob
No matter how many times I'm called beautiful
or pretty, of gorgeous, or any other comment,
I will always cry when I hear the name
You try to call me adoringly...

It is dead.
I bury it here
In the words.
I write its tombstone.
 May 2021 Mel
Ray Dunn
8:37pm
 May 2021 Mel
Ray Dunn
meeting you
is like reliving a memory

and loving you
is forgetting the worst ones
 May 2021 Mel
Owen
I Hate Sundays
 May 2021 Mel
Owen
I always hated Sundays.
They riddled me
with anxiety
from morning till midnight.
A sense of dread,
hanging my heart
and my head.
Another week gone
and I'm still here,
feeling all alone
its all almost
too much to bear.
I'm crippled by
lack of control.
Sunday's my chest caved in
with the weight of my soul.
 May 2021 Mel
Mikey
a simple song
 May 2021 Mel
Mikey
im searching for you
in the clouds
in the streets
in the breeze.
searching for a hand,
a laugh,
a whisper,
a song.
but youll only sing for her
 May 2021 Mel
Mikey
coffee stains
 May 2021 Mel
Mikey
i have peices of you stained on me.
like rings on a wooden table
like coffee spills on white t-shirts.
youre stained on my skin, never to be washed away
never to leave.
maybe thats why im hung up on you
 Apr 2021 Mel
Grace
she likes to draw
and paint
and she likes her avocadoes.

she is afraid of the dark
avoids people in the park
and she likes her avocadoes.

her hair is copper blond
and this girl is ever fond
of green ripe avocadoes.

she has more fluorite
and lepidolite
than avocadoes,

but man oh man
does she love avocadoes.
and she really wants water right now.

hehe she told me to write this - prompted by 'I want mangoes' by shamamama
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