Destiny McGeough Poems

A poem to me isn't a collection of words
It's a collection of my thoughts
It's every feeling I've ever felt on a piece of paper
I can start on a blank piece of lined paper and just spill out everything I've ever wanted to say
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Its not Fair


Its not fair that we have to be careful what we wear in public
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How do I love a structure made of broken wood and sweat.
A four wall jail to the mind.
Watching the step by step did not attach me to the meatless bone house I'm supposed to call home.
Why take my possessions out of the cardboard framework when they sit so nicely on a shelf.
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