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Phia Aug 2016
After 16 years,
You'd think he would be able to spell
His own daughters name.
  Aug 2016 Phia
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When you speak, the listener understands you. When you write, the reader understands themselves.
  Aug 2016 Phia
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My breath is caught.
There's a reason they call it a rib cage.
reply to Sophia The Local Dream's "My bones" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1747078/my-bones/
Phia Aug 2016
Abandoned by one family,
Losing another,
Hellopoetry
Is the only family I have left.
Thank you to everyone on here, no matter what.
Phia Aug 2016
These bones in which I live in
Do not make a home,
They make a prison instead.
Phia Aug 2016
And it's been proven once again
That this house of cards
Was not meant to stand
I ******* destroyed everything
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