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Eden Wheeler Nov 2020
9 seats
9 brains
9 kids
All kids
Expected to know
To understand
Expected to focus
On a screen with no meaning
No root in reality
A brain being molded
On another’s dime

// EW
Eden Wheeler Nov 2020
Black skinny jeans holds her body
While I mold her brain
The seconds tick by
She wiggles her for
Concentration or anxiety?

// EW
Eden Wheeler Nov 2020
The wind gracefully steals my papers
Taking them to a place unknown
Where the words cease to have meaning
All things unknown
Someday it may have meaning

// EW
Eden Wheeler Oct 2020
9
It’s 9
Truly time
Claws down
Chins up
Don’t be a ****
Park place
Nines divine
Let’s take a drive
We’re in overtime
Greens on the table
Smoke if you’re able
******* pull up
Cant drive a clutch
I’ll put it to rest
Eden Wheeler Oct 2020
The screen read
F
A
I
L
That’s what I saw
And I
Bailed
But
Behind
The screen
Was a new
Beginning
For me
Eden Wheeler Oct 2020
I hope you write something as beautiful as you are
With that high pony
I didn’t show  
But you had your honey

I told you
So clearly
But the glass got foggy

I’m sorry

But please don’t bother me
We left things so harshly
I was charged
After the party
Partly

Before things got started
We were happy
Just living life
Open heartedly
But then it all started

All of our our backs broken
Parted by the mountain
It happened so oddly

She was on her way
And I didn’t feel okay
But you stayed
And felt betrayed

I get it now
It’s okay
Eden Wheeler Oct 2020
365
365
**** she’s fine
We’re in so many pictures
So many hours
A failed trip
Suicide close by
It’s been a ride
By your side
I’ve seen two
Nice to see
What you’ve gone through
No one knew
But now we see
I knew you’d be
That
*****
So please
Just breath
Suicideboys
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