I was trying so hard to get used to the idea of my little brother getting older. For the past three months I was going around in a stupor, repeating to myself “Bub’s going to be twelve soon. 466 more words
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Have you ever had that day in your life where everything you wanted to say (and rant) is too hard for you to comprehend. And then a friend will refer you to a slam poetry video in which all the lines are… 25 more words
Flies on the window Trying to get out Float to the top Die at the bottom Clean them out of the crease In the frame Wash my hands after Sometimes I feel like the fly Searching for sustenance Lured inside by cool air And pretty lights & abundance of fruit in bowls on kitchen tables But then the window shuts, And I am trapped Will you clean me out, When you find me Dead at the Bottom?