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As long as I've known you it's been something  serene. I've given as much as you'd take. In my eyes you've been praised like a queen, but you treat me like some kind of mistake. I stare out the window, write your name in my breath. Is there still a chance you haven't given up yet?…

Words to me are like people. There are so many, such a variety, Each different, individualistic, Each with potential to reimagine society. But they don’t.   Words to me are like friends. They can be so kind, and warm your heart, With the ability to heal your wounds, And the ability to save y...

I reach my hand out, reaching for something that will help me believe that I’m not alone. Stretching my fingertips further than where I stand, hoping that I might feel the gravitation of an immense height before I step into it, I begin to feel another presence. I feel heat on the tips of my…