Category: poetry
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Third’s the charm
Back pressed against the cold, hard concrete Troubled eyes facing the sky. I wish I could take it back, because deep down I want to cry. I am my own worst enemy Sometimes I don’t have to try at all because this demon creeps in my ear, Whispering things only…
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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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Northern Star
I can’t do this any longer —My heart beats outside my chest Exposing its self for the world to see. My lungs are collapsing with every forced breath and brings me to my knees. This could be it— This could be the end of me. Gazing upon the starry sky…
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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 