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Underestimated

I feel small. There are so many big personalities in this room, laughing and shouting and insulting and bragging and on and on in a cycle that repeats every day.
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the slow death of grief

Late at night, when all distance is darkness, and your eyes have been closed for a long time now, I will still be texting you Trying, trying, trying to get a message through
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and the world spins on

When the night sky is inky with dark paint and freckled with stars sending their light across billions of miles When the sparrow chirps in quiet announcements to the trees around its home
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Midnight Existentialism

Do you ever lay in bed with this feeling in the empty cavity of your abdomen Wishing you had fire at your fingertips
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The Road Ahead of Us

There's an empty stretch of highway in front of us, No other cars around. We are quiet.
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Overgrown

This field was never meant to be a forest Trees never used to cram the air space;
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like resisting an undertow

I. there is lightning crackling under your nails and your fingers itch. they comb through the strands of your burnt-honey hair in an absent clumsiness. your eyes are far away. they are so bright i thi...
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like being consumed by your own hubris

I. the heat from the fire seeps into the grass and shrivels it into tiny grasping hands. the stars rotate lazily far above in bright bursts sour on your tongue. the moon hides her face and her beams w...
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like drowning in someone else's heroism

A river god with no more purpose sleeps in this poem
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