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355 · May 2017
ib
chris May 2017
ib
my thumb runs along the thin line
between a thirty
and a thirty two
like the nonexistent pages in my textbook
a hundred percent out of reach
231 · Apr 2017
right my wrongs
chris Apr 2017
tied a knot too hard to unwrap
needed the string i stupendously wasted

my life, cloth untangled
separates into individuals
each a unique strand

where length differs
can’t hold together
as the waves crash harder
i fall apart without amends
179 · Apr 2017
pointless
chris Apr 2017
turn off your lights
unplug your wire
let the energy out
so earth can slumber

stop digging into the skin
extracting its blood
burning all the innards
so we can see the flower buds

they say to me all is pointless
they turn to me pointing their fingers
they look down with condescending eyes
they say why don't you choose
to live better

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