poetry: for what prose cannot...

By agreatbigbananashit

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idk man More

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forgotten completely
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happy birthday, i hope it sucked
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every second of every day
sitting on my hands ♡
longing ♡
(second) best friend
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home sweet home...? ♡
fast forward this frame ♡
im shit at this shit.
im stuck. ♡
why?
the heartbroken are the heartbreakers are the heartbroken ♡
is this a family?
i need a lobotomy, to separate my mind from thoughts of you
one sentence horror stories: local girl found lobotomized and left behind ♡
birds go bird-watching too // mirrors ♡

delicate.

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By agreatbigbananashit

im nervous

and dont know where to look

so i look down

at the table

your hand laying there

i compliment you again

on your newly painted nails

wondering how in the world

i never before noticed

how delicate your hands are


and wondering

if they'd feel as delicate 

holding mine.


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date written: december 1, 2023

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