No water has come
My blossoming is done
Not a spit from above
or a drip from a tree
not a wet blade of grass
No mercy on me
Withering away
I'm dependent on thee
So watch me die
I know,
you'd love to see
bluebird: where you gonna go now?
Table of contents-
(Short Story) Numb
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web results: how to be evil and ward evil off
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you're a disgrace that I unintentionally helped into existence
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the point of view of the dog shit on her boots
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anger stew
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he broke up with me on the mothering sidewalk outside my fatherless house
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Interlude
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withdrawal
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"hey, you left ur blue sweater in my back seat. Im outside. cum n get it
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what's that smell?
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memory
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hope
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is my skin soft enough for you? (short story)
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the moon shed a tear at our pitiful existence // i love her
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watching the blue birds fly
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nyc is the place for me
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"green lady-bugs" exsist, but only one of you lives on this earth
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19 "69"
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what did you have to give up because of me?
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tom
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Don't try to control me because you can't control yourself.
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i wrote this for you, but got scared and didn't sign my name.
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i had a dream we catched up and i shaved your head and dyed it blue
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ill pop that pimple 4 u
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taurus season
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meme
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blue tongues, cherry lips (poem)
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how foolish (poem)
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fill in the blanks
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in the shower, there was enough of your blood to bathe in
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the sun is only getting brighter! our hearts are only getting warmer!
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Thought
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I cant be the only one
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poem: red, warm, cold, strange
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poem: daydream
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poem- vanish the ropes
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A poem by Leonard Cohen that touched me deeply today
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No mercy on me
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Warm sunshine
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What if we miss it?
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poem+collage - blossoming
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When you see me, what do you see? (old angry poem)
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Hope 0.2 (old poem)
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(poem) hey, moon.
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(poem) i need to love (myself)
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Dipped in honey but all i get are bee stings (does this make sense?)
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how's my (boring) week
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....
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goodbye wp
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📷
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kinda important
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overeating
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the wounds are internal. would you dare make it fatal? (poem)
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Fiona
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