Teen Moving On Poems

 Did my words tire you out
Were my actions too loud
Was my love not as soft as you wanted  
Since the first moonlight you...

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In shadows of the night, I ponder deep,
Why does this emptiness inside me creep?
I'm just a girl, lost in this vast sea,
Searching for answers to...

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Was I maudlin over our breakup? For a minute.

If I think of you now, it’s like a slideshow of unflattering images.

At the time, my breakup...

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Today I was out side,                    ...

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Erroneous mirror scatters his face
        Mills his skin into thin porous powder
      ...

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I’d like you to feel how it feels.
We could share the experience,
or you could own it, be the boss of it.
Like always.

I was angry, I...

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The recent lockdown certainly made family the center of everything - from fun to daily irritations. But after a month of being at college -...

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When I was only seven and happy we moved

leaving my very best friend Spot behind

leaving a family member

I cried for many weeks

I missed my best...

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Headlights messaged through midnight windows 
Curtainless glass unable to subdue the urgency 
Car obtained in street nearby was theirs temporarily
Three hour drive to ship leaving...

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Thou hast my love and I desire thine.
Dost thou know or knowing, care?
I keep the nymph's lonely station.

But my impatience grows savage.

If thou carest not,...

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"BLIND INSECURITY"


“what’s up?” I asked her.
“I was asleep but I heard
the phone.”
“your phone volume is up? 
why do you keep it silent 
when you’re here...

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Flattered teen man glitterati,
an echelon. Wouldn't you bow?
An axis of glittering damsels.
Pedestal of my clan… the authority!
I clawed the sky; I climbed so fast!

Feasible, get-at-able,...

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Let's grab some popcorn,

And watch a silent movie,

Hide snacks in warm hoodies,

And forget the memories forlorn....

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Misty lived on the tracks on the other side;
What was perhaps a nice home in thirty-nine.
Now a decaying shell of mortar and wood, 
On the...

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Itz,

cigar litany,

sun-glass villainy,

functional function-ability-

operating a pertinence undue to the mean-streak-

my man was a real porter but not so Greek-

hella' greedy like the weak,

hairy in ecstasy,

sternly...

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