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Kyle Land
Poems
Apr 2016
Wandering through a sterile night
I see the world in bombshells.
I see the world in pastels
Dripping down the stairwell,
Feeling bittersweet.
I bargain for my time awake.
I bargain for the past mistake
Clogging up my mindβs intake,
Feeling obsolete.
My plans were lofty, my plans were grand.
But now Iβm drowning in a sea of hands.
I **** my idols because I can.
I **** my idols to be a man
Shredding my hopes inside a fan,
Feeling incomplete.
I see the world in pastels, bleached and beautiful.
#teenager
#society
#isolation
#adolescence
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Kyle Land
New Mexico
(New Mexico)
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