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I have decided to dedicate Summer 2018 to a simple project – posting two haikus a week. Haikus are my release when long form poetry seems too tedious and I have so much fun trying to convey an idea in the standard 5-7-5 format. I know that there are other formats, including the original way…
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A boy and a girl Time must be of the essence Will fate favor them?
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I really don’t know what to say because I feel the constant stress of sounding profound. Every moment has to be curated in this age of instant gratification and constant updates. I feel outdated and I’m only 25. The newer models are already taking the floor when I haven’t even been sold. That’s what life…
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Desperate to be loved, by someone, by anyone Willing to play mind games, hoping the most fragile part of you won’t be broken. Thinking love is a game to be played and people are not human, Just conquests meant to be conquered and nothing more. Traveling to the ends of the earth for someone that…
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I’m popping pills with the hopes of surviving I’m popping pills with the hope that someday I will thrive Someday I will be alive.
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*From January 2, 2017 Watching travel videos and blogs about traveling got me into trouble. I believed that I could travel the world on a shoe-string budget, meet incredible people, and have adventures every day. The Internet did not show the difficulty of traveling. Those moments where things go horribly wrong. The days when you…
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My existence is a resistance in its own right. I was never meant to be here yet I kept fighting for my life. The wear and tear, the daily struggle keep grinding down my years. But I swear I would never let it amplify my fears. You call it weakness but you don’t see through…
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We’re good at breaking each other’s heart Sadness overpowered us from the start Doomed to repeat the same mistakes Doing whatever it takes To keep going, living, trying Even though, every breath feels like I’m dying It’s unfair to keep going like this I didn’t even realize that I left a part of me with…
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I will always love you and I don’t know why. Our lives ran parallel for so long until they diverged. I wish that it might have been different. Honestly, I wish that our paths never crossed. These are words that I can never say to you because I’m afraid. Afraid to leave you more broken…
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Please stop holding on I was never yours to have Reclaiming my soul
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Trapped In The Margins 