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a daughter's last exhaleMy mother unravels her ball of yarn. / Her fingers; wrinkled and sallow / tug between the threads of
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Apr 2, 2019
on how you make me unsteadyBeing with you encapsulates that feeling / of trying to walk with pins and needles in your feet, / k
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Dec 30, 2018
the gunpowder plot: REPRISEI hate what I'm writing / what if my brain is fucking me over / what if finally it's learnt from the
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Dec 30, 2018
THE LAST BORNI birth a litter of verse / and you're the runt of my / gritty, shitty poems, / and for that deed al
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Dec 17, 2018
skeletal discoi truly hope that your skeleton festers beside mine / and our dirt clogged fingertips mould together
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Dec 9, 2018
To the two boys who think I owe them something.To the two boys who think I owe them something. / My heart doesn't belong to either of you, / and yo
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Jul 22, 2018
the first poem not about you III promised myself that was the last poem about you. / But, / I've always been one of those people wh
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Jul 18, 2018
he loves me notI don't need a daisy / to tell me / he doesn't love me, / each sharp pick of a petal / of my skin /
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Jul 8, 2018
bubble wrap heartsI'm going to cover your heart in bubble wrap, / shout to the universe to never dare to drop it again
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Jul 8, 2018
arsonteach me to light up a room / douse the floor in my spirit / and / watch / it / burn
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Jul 1, 2018
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