poetry

  • Good Morning

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    The waking is the hardest partWake up! Its morning again.Feel the dread,of who you might upset today.Even though you are trying.So hard.So, so hard.But you won’t ever be able to do it.They broke you, remember?You’re not like them.You won’t ever be.And the people who broke you don’t care.Nor will they ever.As if existing wasn’t lonely…

  • The Birth of Matilda

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    She chose my brother And he chose my sister And no one chose me. XX🎀 – Matilda