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The Astronomers Last Words (An abundance of poems)
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Ongoing, First published Jul 20, 2015
When a notebook isn't enough to hold your thoughts you try tumblr. Then when that fails as well because maintaining a blog is a taxing task and you would rather be reblogging gay love you then decide to make a WattPad story. Everything is mine including this, this is also mine. If I were a dog this would be me peeing on a fire hydrant, mine. I would say I love you but as a wise man once said 
"You cannot love someone you have never met. Most know this to be true. When a celebrity says they love their fans, they become liars." <--- (that part wasn't mine, I won't pee on that part) 
Also I should probably warn you now there may possibly be something triggering but I'll tell you before you read that specific poem in what ways it is triggering but tread lightly my friends.
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There's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love?! I could go on and on, but these are just my free-written poems about love, heartbreak, recovery, and just being okay that I write hoping someone is there. Maybe someone will understand. And maybe, just maybe, I'm not alone.