Poetry

One…

One Pen One Piece of Paper  One Idea One Heart  One Brain  One Nervous Stomach  One Shaking Hand  One Moment of Panic  One...

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Poetry

Jasmine…

The halls closing in. The lights almost pitch black. The stone becoming sharper every turn. Lost somewhere familiar, yet I cannot connect to...

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Poetry

Not Yet…

Standing on the last step of the ladder. Looking into a future I have never thought about. Dreamed about. One that if I...

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