Poems from allisonvantilborgh

It’s been three years now And I still think of you when I stare into my right wall When I feel a breeze fall against my neck When I see the...
Dear God,   I’m in a funny spot I call it funny because I’m laughing out my mascara I know You’re here I know You can hear me breathing...
writing’s gotten harder than it used to be leaves thickening, stars playing games with the sticks they throw at me sticks attached to me--...
Often I forget I’m often distractedBy laughs and pop quizzes and blue ribbons Words on a paperThat tell me in drumbeats“You almost have it...
I wish I was better at runningI have a tendency of walkingInto coffinsInto graveyards I was never meant to tendThe moment I feel most alone...

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