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 Jul 2017
Sandoval
I was not born a

poet.

I was broken into

one.


*Sandoval
 Jul 2017
Born
We must always struggle to rescue ourselves
 Jul 2017
SøułSurvivør
i
hold
my
breath
>¡<                  >¡<  
( >¡< )
             >¡<
>¡<             billions      >¡<      
of
butterflies
escape
my

ribcage


[10W]
SøułSurvivør
(C) 7/2/2017
inspire

from Latin

in - into
spirare - breathe

literally to breathe in
 Jul 2017
winter
art always lies on her fingertips
 Jul 2017
poetessa diabolica
There's a lunatic in my mirror.
 Jul 2017
Arran James
It only hurts because you agree
 Jul 2017
Chelsea R Mack
Strangers don't fix each others eyebrows.
Feedback is appreciated.
 Jul 2017
Carlie Richardson
I wish you still loved me.
 Jul 2017
Leah
nothing is more heart-wrenching than me-without-you.
Nothing is everything and everything is nothing.
 Jul 2017
Leah
I believed in the word "you"
There were "us" between you and I.
 Jul 2017
winter
lights pull me out of darkness
i love christmas

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