Aria Mendez Poems

Some walks seem to last a lifetime
We are arguing over stupid things
Then we give the silent treatment
A sudden outburst of laughter
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We can all sit quietly
Oblivious to the world
The people walking and talking
Holding hands, showing their affection
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To be cold is to be safe
It's a mechanism we use to guard
Our feelings
The more we push the more satisfied
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So much depends on me
homework yelling at me
bills jumping up and down
work pilling up
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That cold crisp air, nothing feels better than wind,
The music blaring, people watching, laughing
My best friend and I driving, acting crazy
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That first breath of life, that moment
In which you have no troubles, you just breathe
You look up at your parents you are safe
No worries, just you in plain relaxation
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Two people
Staring with
Emotions that
Spin with Confusion
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What good is a bar
if no one is there
The stools
empty
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The wind blows lightly
sweeping the ground
causing the leaves to wander
the cold crisp air opening my lungs
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