My favorite artist is unashamed.
She is loud and red and gold.
When she laughs it is with her entire body,
And it is beautiful.
She makes it easier for me to be myself.
My best friend is tireless;
He is hungry and blue and silver.
He sees all that life has to offer and is not afraid to chase it.
Success does not change him; he remains supportive and soft.
He makes it easier for me to be myself.
I build my home in other people
Because I do not trust myself enough
To live in.
I visit sometimes.
The walls are too empty. The air is too cold.
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twoball screwball
Poetryhigh school was a difficult time filled with even more difficult poetry. there are plenty of thoughts and writings that i created during this time that have done nothing but collect dust. i'm going to try and give them another chance at life here. ...
