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Close the door when you leave
Grasp the bolt and draw it tight
Lock me here to wildly grieve,
And scream in humid summer night.
Stop the light with wooden screen
Shutters thin before my rage,
Darkly shall I quake unseen
And scrawl upon this dirty page.
Grasp the bolt and draw it tight
Lock me here to wildly grieve,
And scream in humid summer night.
Stop the light with wooden screen
Shutters thin before my rage,
Darkly shall I quake unseen
And scrawl upon this dirty page.
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phone calls from a motel room
it was 5 a.m and I was eating because I was bored. I found egg shells in the pancakes I made, and I decided it was time to call you and let you know that you were a broken bird. I decided it was time to tell you the truth.
"you know what's beautiful?" I asked.
"what?"
"when a girl and a boy look at each other from a distance, and only they understand why they're smiling at each other. but do you know what's even more beautiful?"
"what?"
"when they don't understand why.
do you know what's interesting?"
"what?"
"the way you think the rain is your heart. but do you know what's even more interesting?"
"what?"
"the way I stand in the rai
Literature
compulsive liar.
once i asked you your favourite
colour, and you said, "the brown
of your eyes," so i put in one green
contact and told everyone that i
came out of the womb as a factory
defect, half-priced, damaged goods.
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sometimes i am from canada and
sometimes i am from england and
sometimes i am from spain.
i've carefully tempered my accents
and plotted out my stories with
yellow and purple coloured pencils
on index cards. my origin changes
like the seasons.
"why do you lie to everyone?" you
ask.
"why not?" i reply.
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i wear nametags that read "alicia"
and "liana" and "samantha," because
i want to know how it feels to be
someon
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Where Are They Now?
i.
What the fuck were you thinking?
I was scared and knew you deserved better.
They were 14 and freshman in high school and all he had ever wanted was to stand out.
When he was 7, he still didn't know how to tie his shoes and everyone made fun of him for it.
When he was 10, he had a panic attack because a bee was buzzing in his face and everyone made fun of him for it. They didn't know he was deathly allergic to the damn things and apparently they didn't really care to know.
When he was 12, he was shy and insecure and didn't want to shower with the rest of the guys in the locker room and everyone made fun of him for it. They even shoved
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Sorrow, I like it.