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Words Upon Words

I write the words that swarm my head

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Hi! So Um Sending My "poetry" To You Makes Me Really Happy And I Kinda Feel Validated So Thank You For

Hi! So um sending my "poetry" to you makes me really happy and i kinda feel validated so thank you for reading and posting all of my crappy stuff. Ily. ~ A.G.

This makes me so happy! I really enjoy seeing your writing in my inbox. I get all giddy, tbh. It’s not crappy and that’s final. Haha ily too!

P.S. keep sending me poetry!

-Erica

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8 years ago

“Her lips tasted of frustration

mixed with the sadness

of yesterday with a pinch

of sunshine. Dripping

from her tongue

were the thoughts that hid

among the soiled

sheets from the night before.

Oh how her eyes showed

the discernment of her

desolate reality

and nothing more.”

    -EL


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8 years ago

“Jump into life

with your naked

mind open. Wade

in the water

of knowledge

and plunge

into vast oceans

of sensations.”

   -EL


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8 years ago

Part 1// Should I be happy? Having lost something that was so toxic in the first place, Or should i mourn? Having lost the only person who claimed to love me.

Whoa, this hit hard.


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8 years ago

16. Would you rather it be sunny or rainy? & 17. Do you know anyone with the same middle name as you?

Thank you!

16. I’d rather it be rainy. It seems like I’m always the most energetic on rainy and cloudy days. I love it.

17. Nope. I don’t think Tina is a common middle name, but let me know if we have the same middle name!

Send me numbers!


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8 years ago

“The troll in my dreams

always asks me

unsolvable things

to cross the bridge

above the stream.

With each new riddle,

I stutter and seem

to lose my wit, my

brawn, and gleam.

My mouth agape,

head spewing steam,

I cannot answer

for the life of me;

and so I am tossed

from the narrow beam

to float lazily

for the remainder

of my enchanted dream.”

   -EL


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