Poems from exclusivecliche

  He’s a robot A zombie Just empty and numb Eyes vacant and glossy Mouth quiet and dumb. His hands are still So they reached their goal....
  She’s paralyzed Traumatized Drifting in space Panting, heart racing makeup smeared on her face. Questions and options Are flooding her...
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Each story begins when you’re young. For me, I had to move schools and at first it was fun Because I was the “new girl”, And it’s not like...

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