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It isn’t mine. If it were, I could breathe.
But it feels like every rustle of this dress…
by riasme
11 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 31 7:25 PM
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I can touch it and hold it to my lips,
Almost like a lover that will never leave me.
by riasme
95 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 31 5:01 PM. In rain
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I can touch it and hold it to my lips,
Almost like a lover that will never leave me.
by riasme
25 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 31 4:49 PM. In rain
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So warm, so secure
In mommy’s tummy.
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But instead you left me waiting
All alone, afraid, and crying.
by riasme
20 lines, 15 comments,
on Feb 5 6:00 PM 2008. In .
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The feeling of heaven’s tears kissing my
Face with the love of an angel
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And he steps out of the wing,
So majestically, he could have been an eagle...
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So, carry me on your back
And let me command you
by riasme
20 lines, 7 comments,
on Dec 12 4:29 PM 2007. In Stuff
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Attachant les rubans sur mes chaussures de pointe,
Vérifiant mes cheveux dans le miroir.
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They dream of sweets and silver skates
And pumpkin pie upon their plates.
by riasme
24 lines, 6 comments,
on Oct 7 8:02 AM 2007
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But oh, alas, we cannot speak
As we've no mouths to talk
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I hate my braces, yes I do.
If you had braces, you would too.
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Witch-watcher waits on her seat on the moon,
Falling asleep to the moon-bird’s croon;
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heh...not really true, just some rhyme i thought up on the bus on my last day of fifth grade 
by riasme
16 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 29 7:39 AM 2007
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With a rag in one hand and the truth in the other,
I then set to work with my mind on the prize;
by riasme
4 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 29 7:33 AM 2007. In Quickie
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weirdest poem I've ever written ever
by riasme
4 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 19 3:45 PM 2007
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These gold wings of mine
They glint in the sunlight
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I would make my mommy breakfast in bed
(Because I wouldn’t have anything to do instead).
by riasme
15 lines, 10 comments,
on Aug 12 7:57 PM 2007
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Run in the park, and climb the trees?
Laughing as loud and as long as we please?
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When I put away my toys,
Clean my room, be nice to boys,
by riasme
19 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 12 7:11 PM 2007
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You’ll finger-paint and cut and paste,
And maybe eat some glue.
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To live forever, / To never die? / To never feel pain, / To never cry? / To never feel, / To never love? / To never return / To home above? / Take a bite, / Take a chance. / Taste the fruits,
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When I look out my window, / I see the world / All the hope, all the pain, / All the life unfurled. / When I look out my window, / I see centuries' worth / Of maple trees, flowers, / The entire earth.
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Gazing down this dark, dark hole, / I can see no blinding light; / I see nothing, black as coal, / Gazing down this dark, dark hole. / Nothing right now can console, / It's useless to put up a fight. / Gazing
by riasme
10 lines, 5 comments,
on Jul 10 8:17 PM 2007
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Shadows / dancing on my / Roof, silhouettes of black / Tapping on the dusty shingles / Softly, they pitter-patter; I see the / Outlines mov
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Look at that lollipop girl / Those sugar lips / Waiting to be kissed. / She waves a perfectly manicured hand / In your direction / See those pink nails? / Lollipop girl reveals a smile / Almost blindin
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Rosy painted / Cheeks of satin / Rub against my / Face. I hug my / Doll so tight. / She’s mine, alive as / Human, her / Delicate eyes twinkling, / Tattered, ragged, old / As ever but still / Mine. I whisp
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Is it better to be lost forever,
Than to remain confined for eternity?
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One, two, three, four, / The pebble bounces on the floor. / Five, six, seven, eight / The chalk and tennis shoes debate. / Nine, ten, here we go, / The tennis shoes skip to and fro, / Eleven, twelve, the whis
by riasme
9 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 9 8:12 AM 2007. In whee, kids, hopscotch, fun fun, yaay, awesome, contest, playground, recess
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Against
An inky backdrop.
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Avidly scuttling / Not Stopping / To think, “WHY THE HECK AM I TAKING ORDERS FROM A GIRL???” /
by riasme
3 lines, 5 comments,
on Jun 4 3:36 PM 2007
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Tiny little bird / Pokes his head out of the nest / To see Mama fly.
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