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Ellie Sutton
Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
skye
aftermath
Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
skye
aftermath
going home isn’t always
returning to a place.
sometimes
it is returning to yourself.
#growth
#self
#home
#aftermath
#freeverse
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Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
Colm
With your own
Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
Colm
With your own
The strongest current
You could ever swim in
Is not against
But with your own
<3
A moment of clarity.
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Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
Dev
copy and paste
Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
Dev
copy and paste
You once asked me if I could ever describe you in four words, what they would be.
I finally figured it out.
"control c, control v"
i know letters aren't words but ohhhhh weelllll (:
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Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
Zoe Mae
Running in circles
Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
Zoe Mae
Running in circles
She aimed for the stars
But was seduced by Saturn
No one's seen her since
#haiku
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Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
Empire
Spinning
Sep 2021
Ellie Sutton
Empire
Spinning
Sometimes
I want to spin
Myself into a
Hurricane
Just to
Feel
The
Calm
In
The
Eye
Because without the storm, how would you know what calm is?
#calm
#storm
#eye
#peace
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Aug 2021
Ellie Sutton
Ꭷ Ꮇ Ꮛ Ꮐ Ꭺ
Tough
Aug 2021
Ellie Sutton
Ꭷ Ꮇ Ꮛ Ꮐ Ꭺ
Tough
Everything requires composure,
discipline to look collected,
smart decisions, dry eyes,
get up from the ground.
You need to look tough,
whether you'll join the army
or sell cans by the pound.
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Aug 2021
Ellie Sutton
Joshua Levesque
Dark Park
Aug 2021
Ellie Sutton
Joshua Levesque
Dark Park
Those were the stars
that taught me to write
and filled me with poetry
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Aug 2021
Ellie Sutton
Eshwara Prasad
Untitled
Aug 2021
Ellie Sutton
Eshwara Prasad
Untitled
Our expressions become prosthetic when we have our emotions amputated.
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