(untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]
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    Poetry

    my keyboard is a minefield. my mind is broken glass. when my body bursts apart, the shards catch light and look like blinking stars. ( 1 year of poetry )

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    the unblinking sky

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    i reached out to the sky
    but it came no closer.

     it merely watched unblinking
    at the futile beating of my heart.

    a pitiful rendition of rain
    rivered from my eye

    i tried to catch the clouds
    but all I found was garbage
    
                          
     all my dreams are broken windows.
    a junkyard pyramid crushes my chest

    molten lava sloshes 
    into my gullible hands,

    black sticks in the shape of a person 
    and the sky still watches, unblinking.
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