i can unwrite a poem with one finger on a keyboard.
and it becomes unwritten.
i can break a promise and lose four months of work in a single breath.
i can turn your insides without touching you i can
spill you out of me.
i can send myslef into a darkness you cannot follow me into
i can keep myself there
i can find you no matter where you've been
i can
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Well, if you ever find time in your chaotic (but not boring (don't ever say that:( ( boredom, like happiness, is an attitude (and a sickness) You can love playing a game of poker) or you can think it's boring)) life we should get together for anything, I'll help you wash your dishes even.
(have I ever told you ( that I love you ( as a friend ( though it's still love (it's something that makes me want to cry (when I think of you ( you probably think I'm creep (or crazy ( maybe I am (but it's true ( I want you to know ( you might already know (do you?)))))))))))))
I have a new live journal
I'll tell you what it is later
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By: Megan Simon
I know a girl
Who changes the people around her
The way time changes the seasons
For better or worse
Then, I called her
So I could discover how she was
And I realized time had changed her
Have I changed as well?
Old photo albums
Show the old person I use to be
And I wonder if I'm bloomed spring
Or faded autumn
But, professor says
That these theories are only models
They can't function, they're scarce outlines
don't do justice
begin to wonder
what seasons have known such injustice
with out me even noticing
or even caring
What holidays have
I missed unknowingly; ungrateful
forgot to celebrate; give thanks
to live my life
What season am I?
and is it fair to categorize
it's like solving a puzzle with
too many pieces
I know a girl
and sometimes I hear a memory
I envision her strongly set jaw
and her kindly set voice singing
me awake
(shaking me
to sleep):
"If no two snowflakes
are alike
and you can't repeat
the same day twice
then isn't today
worth fixing
and isn't tomorrow
worth celebrating?"
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