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• VOL. IV, No. 2 CONTENTS November, 1930

The Very Last. For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.

Because of them It all began when I started to like boys. But little did I know, those were all decoys. They told me sweet nothings as if I was one of their toys. Winter Solstice. Days grow longer, nights colder; Everything seems to change. Same face, same clothes, same friends, same creation.

My Pack. Rushing, rushing, rushing the current in my mind a constant reminder of the light I cannot find. Freezing blue water, turns my heart cold my pack has forgotten of the "I love you's" I once told. Inner Demons. Slam me down Pick me up Wonder why what I do is never enough For you Sweat drips down my spine Tears drip down my chin. My mother always caressed my hands, and I was always warmer than her. It was hard for me to understand, but warm hands are what most people prefer. A 10 Letter Name. Her grip was like claws around my throat dragging me down making me ebb away into the distance.

She sat on my pillow every night and asked me what she was doing there why she had always been there. Ice cream my favorite snack Cookie dough chocolate chip in particular Ben and jerry's My favorite ice cream place. Goodbye, My Friend. At what point did I grow up?

At what age did I lose my innocence? When did I see the true colors of the world? Dark, muddled and no bright hues, All gilded, we are blinded from the truth. Deeper Than Embarassing. Ever since I was sliced from the belly of my mother, I had always felt embarrassed. This emotion had brought upon me a type of distress which is hard to escape not because it is impossible, but because it was deserved. Just A Thought.

Life doesn't hand out free passes, You push through the current, Or swim parallel to get back to shore,. Can You Know? Bubble Gum.

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Three in a row. I must confess, I'm cold. Baby, I'm cold. I'm a heartbreaker. But love fills our lungs like air and we must breathe it in. My Last Letter to Santa.

When I was a little girl,. Death of an Intellectual. People yearn for attention, pictures, videos, A contagion of media, However, I wish to recede into mystery, A shadow in the background. A well-dressed silent martyr of who no one knows the sound of their voice,. Mirror Image. She's Gone. She's gone I fell in love At nine years old And I never doubted my heart was taken They said, "You're going to have a little sister" And I felt it start to leave I screamed and saw my life change.

My life is change.

It is, Language, Feeling like an outsider in a foreign context yet being amazed by the unique utterance. An experience,. The Young Sapling. The Volcano. Her eyes are glittering, filled with fire, Her face aflame with wrathful ire— And the red hair on her head Is bright lava smoothly shed. She leaps up toward the flashing light, Like a phoenix in full flight—. Too Bright To See. The devil is brighter than the love you be. I look back to my youth My pride, joy, confidence Like a bullet proof suit Now I stay in the confines of my room 1 2 3 4 Walls containing my pain But when, when did it all change.

Chop chop chop I watch them cut her down everyday They are vicious with sharp blades And loud laughs I watch as every blade gets deeper the sap pour out Chop chop chop They tear her down with her own blade. His love she cannot hear. In his Heart; the crying notes she cannot hear. Butterfly Effect.

Moving from New York to Atlanta was a huge culture shift for me. Exactly Human. The lamp shade remains crooked, but you put it off Until tomorrow and you start falling into that place; The place without walls, but filled with floaty feelings,. I Feel Like a Kid. When you claim to not be a child, it's like Saying you can breath underwater or see through walls: Only a child thinks that.

But to say an adult cannot be a child. Little One.

VOL. IV, No. 2 CONTENTS November, 1930

You were so quiet before. A meek, fragile sort. Confidence is King. The kid that was the king,It was really quite the thing,He ran about without a doubt that what he was doing was great. The Beast Hunts. Stalking through darkness A feeling of encroaching predation He seems to have a prowess In checking for my sedation Blinded by his appitite. Key to happiness. Happiness is key to life. Sometimes I find the key then I lose it and have a hard time finding it again. Golden Repair. Mother Sun. The Color Red. My Then Makes Me Now. During the shallow times I call then I was filled with no types of experience.

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