Poems from Megan Collins

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I am Depression and a Daydream.
You could know everything and still know nothing lost inside a circumstance where they choke you out make you listen and think they ask...
Written in stone arethe words you can't createthe form of expressionyet to be established locked in by life itself As we lay, As we...
Spindels spiral downAir to groundStare into the eyes of innocence Silently awaiting your call Your answer, as temptation takes your peace...
The barrier breaks her confidenceA one-sided window full of secrecyThe water swells up her eyes and Molds her face into expression One...
Auburn hair flying in the wind Maroon sky, dark & mysterious Snowflakes flutter down to earth The crimson car is parked out front Head...

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