poetry
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A Growing Trend By: Jerwain Lewis (Garçon Épais) My acceptance of love so reluctant and self-destructive. This creatively tells my pain yet I tear it all to pieces. Screams go unheard and I’m really starting not to give a damn like maybe this is the master plan, to render me helpless and buried in the…
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By: Shelbi Henny recognizing that anger doesn’t justify the moments or the fact that honesty wasn’t built it your primal instincts that the response is defeated and mourning the closing is a waste of time feeling so misunderstood someone felt responsible for the close figures that stood on treacherous lands we was almost there in…
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By: Shelbi Henny texture of the inadequate all respect is lost into translation of belonging to no one when fighting back tears you recall the plan and all you wanted was the physical when the emotion was spiraling in different directions this is why commitment means nothing being a forceful mind of hopes that never…
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By: Shelbi Henny tantalizing the accurate sin we borderline the fixation questioning attributes that you fully don’t understand we can only go so far and knowing the feeling is gone nothing is mutual collections of lost dynamics wrapping us in nothing concrete I wanted differences but this is how I feel a good time warm…
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By: Shelbi Henny wondering the evidence irrelevant truths of sacrifice spacing the similarities I hide behind the reality that this connects that all this builds into routine that confusion lingers in travelers of broken promises a stranger that is so foreign yet the same excuses of wanting this balance I ask of nothing but time…
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By: Shelbi Henny scolding the indiscretion I was fixed on being better and though I was fearless I still hesitate from the conclusion that I must brace myself snipping into this collection of my thoughts that never seem complete I feel better knowing that I am close spiritually believing in a heart that has been…
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By: Shelbi Henny days roll by in remembrance telepathy building caution though I can not explain what all do I miss they scatter in different frames softly stroking the inevitable I feel distracted in tornadoes wishing they blow the wonder away playing the subtle and destructive violin that melts my core and makes me fold…
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By: Shelbi Henny no pressure I would rather explore piss you off and make you smile in the same breath make you fall into disbelief that this exist foreign outer space equivalence smother you just enough yet I’m still so distant support the impossible I live in this fantasy that everything takes time marinates in…
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By: Shelbi Henny In the arms of my beholder I reflect on what you mean what defines your biggest fear wondering if this is only a dream basking in possibilities existing on what could be I understand rushing develops gaps when time shows strength trying to prevent the past from repeating itself I look at…
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BY: Shelbi Henny motionless to the abstract searching for resolution you was fixed on staying here what justifies the image what presses the clarity we are grown yet our attraction can be referred to as high school crush our problems are beyond adolescence we never look towards the future we breath the now how I…
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