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POEM STARTER
To my past self
Write a poem addressed to your past self
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To my past self
His words rang true
For far too long
You held it inside
Said, “Nothing’s wrong”
Your smile dimmed
Your opinions quieted
The girl who loved all
Then, internally rioted
As time goes on
People will poke and prod
They will see the girl
Whose words felt flawed
They will want to hear
What you have to say
You’re smart, not dumb
Girl, your words have sway
Of course, it’s true
Hea...
Marx,
Hey. Everything is going to be okay.
I know. I know you’re trying.
Some people need a little more time.
There’s nothing wrong with you.
I’m sorry for how poorly I treated you.
You didn’t deserve to be put through that.
You persevered.
Now Marx. Listen to me.
Something is going to happen that will change your mind for years to come.
Kids make mistakes.
Yeah, you definitely knew better....
If you saw me right now, would you be disappointed or proud?
If you knew what made me who I am, would you avoid the future?
Would you claw your way out of your skin, or would you make the same mistakes I did?
I'm sorry for what we are.
I'm sorry for what we've done.
We're deteriorating, and I ask just that you forgive me.
Forgive me for growing these horns.
Forgive me for the way my skin tu...
Dear little me,
I’m finding it harder and harder to see
if there’s light at the end of the tunnel
or if there’s somebody waiting for me
Dear little me,
I’m finding it harder and harder to breathe
School keeps getting harder but at the top is where they expect me to be
Dear little me,
I’m finding it harder and harder to seem
as though I’m happy and healthy and fine when all I want to do is leav...
Dear past me,
Guess what?
I finally feel free.
Yes, my friends aren’t the best,
But I can tell who to trust and who I left.
Dearest past me,
Yes we still yearn for life in stories,
And it this reality is still boring.
But when you see where we are now,
Everything had fallen and we can take a bow.
Dear Past Me,
I love me.
Finally....
your eyes are clear,
mine are blurred
your smile is bright
mine is fake
your ears hear music
mine hear swears
you taste the icing
i taste the tears
your heart is full
mine is shattered
your soul is beautiful
mine is…
mine is…
mine is…
i will go through all of this
so long as you have that
i will take all the bad
if you take all the good...
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