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Ashley

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

3 poems·Since February 2018

The worlds moodiest

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ilookatu

December 26, 2018

look at the sky

so meaningless yet being the entirety of the universe

and you look at me

i feel nothing

you don't remind me of the stars or the ocean anymore

and how it felt to drown into its body

we used to hold hands

my world into yours and yours into mine

but you let go this time

maybe my world was heavy or too light to carry

but i look at you as you look at me trying to find something worth to sea

and still i see nothing

i see nothing because the stars shine so bright

remind me of all the beauty possible in looking into the sky

but the stars have already died and i dont think i can ever see what i once saw

in the universe

in you

a.a

 

 

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