Amanda Eckols Poems

Every corner is occupied
nothing can be moved
it fits like a puzzle
you cant change a thing
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I’m ensnared in a small nook of globular world
Unsure of where I’m going,
Unable to see the path ahead
I twisted round blind form the start
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The father figure looks at me
a stranger in his eyes
for last time he say a little girl
with twinkles in her eyes
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I hold a frozen rock in my hand
weighing the risk careful, not!
For you never know what could be inside
I cant wait to break it open
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I look for help but it cannot be found
a hand reaches out to push me back down
cold wind blows chills me to the bone
too sad my heart is already stone
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The better team will always win
The one who wants it more
They spend their time as a team
Not play against each other
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High schools all about clicks
But I don’t fit it
For every time you look at me
I a very different thing
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