I am a 15 year old girl who likes to write occasionally to spill the thoughts and search for comfort. Read a poem and find your own meaning in it.
Stretch out your body
Like the fading smear of the streetlight
Hung in low glances
Chasing after lost shadows
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I knew a girl
With long brown hair
Who my heart she had slain
She smelled of incense
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The girls smelled of
Fireworks in July
Painted on to the midsummer’s sky
Tanned limbs flailing with laughter
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love by sea
the sponge of my love
absorbed to capacity
you’ve swallowed me
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let spring ring with resounding green
a lush that speaks of godly things
whose tumbling leaves I bear so near
while rain mists rays of cold fresh life
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