Anisa Tara

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I write to journal the things that meant something to me once
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Grief Is The Thing I Eat
Grief is the thing I eat,
I chew till it hurts,
Till everything falls apart.
I write in the dark
After I've turned out the light
When the fan blades are wild
And the crickets come to life
I Am Them
I am my father's daughter,
I am my mother's child.
I wear his body like a sleeve,
Her intellect in my smile.
An Absent Father
If my father were standing here today,
Only sorrow would mar his face.
For all that he held on to in life,
His daughter is a disgrace.
Where Are You
Where are you,
Why have you not come,
I spend days in pursuit,
Of those who could be the one.


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