This is about a... difficult friendship I've found myself in. I'm trying to force myself out of it because the effort that is being put in on both sides is hugely unequal. It's a stretch and a leap but I can see it clearly, even if this doesn't show it.

An End
This thing that is growing inside me -
I believe you planted it there,
However unkowingly the ( Read more... )

I've been in a very poetry-like state of mind lately. Reflecting very much upon myself, sometimes very critically. It's a stage.

Erica
Because your hair is long and wild
And you don't seem to care,
You can look down on me.
You wear flattering striped dresses
And socially-aware shoes,
So you can smile demeaningly at me.
The stammering girls want to be you,
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Just because it feels good to get it out there, catharsis and all that jazz.

Dawn
I am sitting there,
Minding my own business,
And suddenly -

Strikingly,
In so much awe -

I am aware of your breath.
Your cool, flooding exhale,
The gentle expansion of your body
In that channel next to mine
Distinguished by an arm.
Then with a realization
As calm and momentous as ( Read more... )