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 Mar 2019 Isabella
EmVidar
Day 57
 Mar 2019 Isabella
EmVidar
My finger nail polish lasted longer
Than any relationship
One can claim
To have had


-em vidar
part of the unconventional love series
 Mar 2019 Isabella
ChrisL
I was always told when I was younger,
that sticks and stones may break my bones,
but names would never hurt me.

But
Bones will heal,
bruises will subside
and cuts will mend.

They never told me that the names would stay with me.
 Mar 2019 Isabella
Francie Lynch
Me
 Mar 2019 Isabella
Francie Lynch
Me
The most rhymed word
In the poetry world is
Me.
That reveals volumes about
Us.
 Mar 2019 Isabella
Astral
Poetry
 Mar 2019 Isabella
Astral
When I was a child,
I was taught poetry wasn't mild,
It was deep as the sea,
And it seemed truly unachievable for me.
I was taught poetry had to rhyme,
Every single line, every single time.
So poetry seemed out of my reach,
Like chasing a seagull down a beach,
Jumping ever so slightly away,
Or soaring into the sunny day.

So I never thrived for what I thought would,
No, Could
Never be.

I guess now I'm fixing the mistakes of past me.
 Mar 2019 Isabella
alice
do u ever
just feel like
saying
uwu
?

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