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  Jul 2020 Ana Sweeney
Ma'ya
I was a fool.
A fool that believed,
And on your stage,
I acted my part flawlessly,
The way you wanted me to be.
  Jul 2020 Ana Sweeney
Maelynn
A pen and paper
have always been my weapons of choice,
they helped me cope and come to grips,
they gave my sorrow a voice.
  Jul 2020 Ana Sweeney
usagi
If only my scars were on the surface of my body. Then maybe you’d understand the burden of pain I have held.
  Jul 2020 Ana Sweeney
Meera
you inhale tragedies
and exhale poetry
From where do you get your perseverance?
Ana Sweeney Jun 2020
Half the time I
Don’t even know
If I’m trying to breathe
You in or smoke you out.
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