Poems from NeighborhoodCactus

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I am a sophomore who just has the dream to become something more than what she is.
In that moment she knew she had a heart;  she knew because she could feel it breaking.  Yet she forgives him, his property till the end,...
My bathing water, Like a tidal wave.  Washing away my sins.  The soap,  A million eyes staring back.  Warm irritiating water, Feels like...
My words, you pick off one by one, A massacre Led by hatred.  I sit here, putting forth effort.  Each letter, written in blood and sweat....
How dare you? Drink away your family's happiness,  One day after another? Don't you feel sick? Like the butterflies have all died, And the...
To touch is the feeling you don't get after death, No more thinking, speaking, taking one last breath. The cuts, the thoughts, all don't...

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