It has recently dawned on me that I should attempt to document the lines of poetry that seep into my mind, in addition to my questions about life. I’m a girl who enjoys her own company. In a rare moment where I get the opportunity to do nothing but sit and think, a poem will often start to penetrate my thoughts. I’m not saying that I think in rhythm and rhyme (I wish), but my deepest notions do tend to acquire a certain kind of pace. I hope you enjoy trying to figure these out as much as I enjoy working out where the hell they came from…

  1. The Path
  2. Thief
  3. The Shade
  4. We Laugh We Cry

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