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Apr 5, 2025
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👠poem I wrote after the new taylor swift album came out thank god
I haven't seen the sun in four days and my dad just said he was proud of me for finishing the leftovers. mailing letters is a great way to feel like you're from before when no one could google you and see that you did acapella in college one time I wanted so bad to fall in love that I did it what's it called when you have a sixth sense that your ex is engaged?
- Cat Cohen (2020)
I haven't seen the sun in four days and my dad just said he was proud of me for finishing the leftovers. mailing letters is a great way to feel like you're from before when no one could google you and see that you did acapella in college one time I wanted so bad to fall in love that I did it what's it called when you have a sixth sense that your ex is engaged?
- Cat Cohen (2020)
Jul 1, 2024
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👻i was literally such a sassy diva
I set foot in the gloomy old brick building, Feeling the weight of the straps on my shoulders I tread through the hallways, Formulating my thoughts into some sort of plan, I grip the wooden handle of my recently sharpened weapon I check that the point is still as honed as it was once this morning Arriving at the appropriate room snapped me out of my thoughts, Made it all real
I began searching for the face I knew oh so well, The face that I have seen for all of my lifetime at this disdainful site, I found it, Laying peacefully, As if not the cause of so much of the pressure throughout my existence
I finally, at last, pull out my weapon and begin at work Prodding the sharp tip into the surface and watching the color change, Each wrench giving the pale layer another dark line, Until I am done
I pull back and look at the piece of paper I’ve written on, And wonder if this poem will be good enough for my teacher
I set foot in the gloomy old brick building, Feeling the weight of the straps on my shoulders I tread through the hallways, Formulating my thoughts into some sort of plan, I grip the wooden handle of my recently sharpened weapon I check that the point is still as honed as it was once this morning Arriving at the appropriate room snapped me out of my thoughts, Made it all real
I began searching for the face I knew oh so well, The face that I have seen for all of my lifetime at this disdainful site, I found it, Laying peacefully, As if not the cause of so much of the pressure throughout my existence
I finally, at last, pull out my weapon and begin at work Prodding the sharp tip into the surface and watching the color change, Each wrench giving the pale layer another dark line, Until I am done
I pull back and look at the piece of paper I’ve written on, And wonder if this poem will be good enough for my teacher
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