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 Jul 2017 JH
Hannah
Mortality
 Jul 2017 JH
Hannah
I'm fading away,
and all I leave behind me
isn't meant to stay.
 Jul 2017 JH
Helen Baker
The Boy
 Jul 2017 JH
Helen Baker
I fell in love with the boy with hot chocolate eyes and long coffee lashes.

The boy who strums his guitar by day and writes stories by night.

I fell in love with the boy whose heart is made of gold and classic cars.

The boy whose kisses are a mix of  sugar and ecstasy.

But most importantly the boy I fell in love with fell in love with me too.
 Jul 2017 JH
Amanda Kay Burke
Sometimes I hate you,
I think I do anyway,
But I still love you.
 Jul 2017 JH
Luna
Trauma
 Jul 2017 JH
Luna
maybe if I let enough people touch me, I would stop feeling your hands on me.

Maybe all I’m doing is trying to cover up your fingerprints on my skin.

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