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Adrianna Nov 2016
Spread Word
Spread Knowledge
Spread Love
Spread Hope
Spread Forgiveness
Spread Fearlessness
Spread Ambition
Spread Drive
Spread Faith
Spread Strength
Share Life
Adrianna Nov 2016
I'm not paranoid
I'm just a skeptic
Adrianna Sep 2016
Is my heart heavy or is it just full
and what is the difference?
Adrianna Jun 2016
Every single one
Would throw fire if they could
And try to forget
Adrianna Jun 2016
Every single one
Would throw fire if they could
And try to forget
originally written January of 2015
Adrianna Jun 2016
Sitting in front of the mirror that shows nothing,
tells of nothing, shares nothing.
The hair his father once ruffled after his Wednesday afternoon soccer game
lies now on linoleum finished with tours of itinerant footsteps.
He’s ready.
Ready to die for the people like him with dreams like his back home,
suited up to die for men in suits in chairs
in offices lined with glass windows that laugh out loud,
men who have no dreams but only agendas.
Adrianna Jun 2016
Words are ******* incredible.
Really, are they even credible?
Is anything ever the truth?
What is the truth? What would it look like
in a series of letters, words, symbols, markings…

There are microscopic dents
in the time space continuum
where words have left impressions
of supposed meanings.

But what does it mean and how
Do these lines and dots delineate something and
how do you know that what you are receiving is
genuine, accurate?
What constitutes the success of a word?
How do you trust words, or anything?
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