Category: Creative writing
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Beauty is brains
I sit. I breathe. I eat. I drink you in. Batting my lashes in hopes of you noticing all five-foot-seven of me. I’ve got legs and curves like they do. What do they have that I don’t? Is my dress too close to my knees and my breasts not bursting…
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Bad Girls Rule The World
We can pretend it’s the goodness within her heart that keeps her around. You don’t see what I see when you’re not around. I’ve sat back within the chair that rocks as she pour her emptied soul into the people And they fall to their knees blinded by the rays…
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Mommy’s dream
You used to hold my hand so tight. It felt like the tendons would snap. But the pain alone was enough to know I was still alive. We sat across from one another and only you would know what I was thinking My expressions were hard to stifle and yet…
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Day dreamer pt.2
Staying up most nights, thinking with my eyes closed, Trying to find my way back through the maze that leads to the dream tunnel. Round and round I go, everything looks as if it had before. Round and round I go until there it was, Right in front of my…
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Daydreamer
Awakened from a slumber only to be a figment of my imagination of mindless riddles coexisting with one another. T’was I that sought you out. Running toward a mirror image of you to nothing at all. Endlessly chasing a being that only I can see. Look at me! A mind…
Nicole Johnson 