Olivia Miller Poems

We are aimless.
We are without dreams.
We are shameless,
Or so it seems
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Paint stain on my yellow shirt
And tangles in my hair
Nails unpolished
But I don't care
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Summer disappears before our eyes
As does the sunlight
So close to gone, it is,
That I can hear winters cries
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This head says you're replaceable,
This heart yearns for more
I must realize, you are erasable,
For I was alive before
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Chills to my spine
And hand over heart
Tears to my eyes
You'll hear me wine
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Misundertood
Misused
Mistrusted
MISTAKE.
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