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a m a n d a Oct 2019
a s p a c e
that grows
s m a l l e r
and
smaller.
a m a n d a Sep 2019
good at not feeling
and not thinking about you
if i slip
heart thuds
light dims
i hear our low voices
the music floating
the air is hazy
soft smiles
hair in the light
fingers touching
lines on your face
and i am slipping
back back back
a m a n d a Sep 2019
in order to
r e f l e c t back
i like to be a m i r r o r
a m a n d a Sep 2019
If I could get an instant
A view
A triangle of thought
Of every individual person’s
Version of me
Would the view extend far enough?
Could I finally see
Who I am?
a m a n d a Aug 2019
i think my education
must have been heavy
on the
analyzing.
a m a n d a Aug 2019
i'm expanding outward
in many waves,
or many ways.
a m a n d a Jun 2019
long days and nights
that you haunt my heart
chest at once contracting
then heaving
a sick empty pain
and there is no way to escape
there is no room for hope
there is no way to happiness
there is no way to you.
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