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collin Sep 2021
coffee beans
ground into
making me feel like me

wet grass as summer retires to fall
i feel the falling temperature
anchoring me
i’m more comfortable in cold weather
collin Sep 2021
there’s a street in arizona
that feels like candy cigarettes
and skate park days drenched in sweat
we always said
that’s where the **’s go
a chihuahua named jojo
a bozo that forgot to remember
all the moments that made me
me.
collin Sep 2021
breath expelled
cake sales excelling
on this day
and an old flame ignited
shock and awe in the faces
of patrons, warranted excitement
is stained by stagnant relationships
in places spaced by millions of paces
miles and miles away
collin Aug 2021
he split the bones in my shins
and broke my nose
broke skin
to avoid a social,
hey how are you
hello
again
collin Aug 2021
settle in and set the kettle
the refs meddling deserve a medal in
the sport of *******
discontent with leveling
the mantle piece, a beast displayed
is causing weather in the living room
we never win
when all we know is heaven sent
disregard for the malcontent
the ones whose hell was heaven spent
content to feel the breeze against the heat
like ice melting on sweet tea
something about cps and being of divorce and childhood with big brothers and loving every minute.
collin Aug 2021
a doctors breath can mean a thousand words
i felt myself exhale and proud,
i think i sold it well
well…

the ending’s never easy as the lies we tell
collin Aug 2021
a diagnosis
fictional british soccer team
i thought it would help
but my teeth don’t feel clean
left on the lamp in the bedroom
swept everything except
what needed to be swept up
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