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UntitledFor she loves me not for who / I used to be or who I was before, / but for who I am now and what / s
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Apr 7, 2013
What is Rightfully Mine.I give myself what is rightfully mine. / The ability to be myself without / the judgement of others
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Apr 7, 2013
ParenthesisThere is a parenthesis plastered to her face. / She stands out in a crowd with her glowing / cheeks
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Mar 17, 2013
UntitledHe was not alone. / The moon and the stars were there. / He could not see them.
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Mar 17, 2013
What was it?What was this / when the snow started falling? / Did it change when the skies grew grey? / I'm not s
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Mar 17, 2013
Different DirectionsMaybe if the wind shifted / its direction / our souls would be / less fractured. / But for now it se
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Mar 9, 2013
I Am My Own FriendI've forgotten what it was like / to have someone there for you / when you needed them. / I've gotte
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Feb 27, 2013
UntitledShe says she's an alcholic / while she holds her / invisible / bottle of gin.
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Feb 9, 2013
I'm SorryI'm sorry, / my words aren't good enough / for you. / I'm sorry, / my thoughts aren't worthy / of yo
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Feb 8, 2013
Let Me Tell You A StoryI'd like to tell you a story, / a story about a girl, / a story about a boy. / But while I tell you
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Feb 8, 2013
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