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337 · Jan 2018
pocket
i shoved
and hide away
everything
inside the pocket
of my worn out jeans.
the receipts,
the candy wrappers,
the spare coins,
the bus tickets,
and this bothersome
but true feelings
for you
January 1, 2018
307 · Sep 2016
Words
I smiled, words showed up

I cried, words trickled down

Breath in-out, words came out
it's like i'm sweating words and it's the most natural thing in the world
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278 · Sep 2017
snow
blanketed with snow
i don't even know
that it has always been spring.

blanketed with snow
i don't even know
that it's already fall.

blanketed with snow
i have always known
but i just chose to ignore
that it sprouted and grew,
that i have fallen for you.

i have chosen to remain in this cold.
Septrmber 3, 2017

i cant write proper poems.  i dont have any inspiration -____-

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