At least I know what’s real Mostly. Confusing, is the mind Of the computer That sits in front of me Turing gears. I can imagine…
Miley Charsky
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So, I sadly scribble this sonnet, Yearning for yellow, yearn it Coiled coldly, completely Enveloping my emotional Heart, hurting from the heat That’s too tough…
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Untitled by Miley Charsky loops up curvy but flat Perfect shape form its beautiful I do not have.
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When you reach out for me, I know I can lean into you? Our breath intertwined?? As thick as stew? When I think of you??…
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I am with you?? you are with me?? cake is with cream?? bed is with pain? soft is with rough?? I can’t be without?
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I am forever upset?? That no one will see through my eyes?? No one will feel what I feel?? Or share my exact experiences?? ?? I…
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The night is warm with wind,?? Bitter air hits my naked back?? The gurgle of my friend’s laughter??? Pulls me from the water?? ?? The weird…
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I feel so old? Like I might corrode? My limbs are fleeting? My head is bleeding? My heart pounds? As I hit the ground? My…
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He drags his weary body? Out of my bed? Rubbing sleep out of my eyes,? And holding my hand? Through my day? And unwanted lover,?? …
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Slipping in the snow-covered leaves? Mud splattered on my knees? The wind whipping through the air? The cemetery lying bare? I long for more woods…