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My heart it beats. It beats a rhythmic drum, as it crawls up my chest and suffocates my throat. I am drowning in thoughts, plunging headfirst into longings and desires and questions. I am floating in waves of anxiety, which...

Poetry Palooza: A Letter to a Boy

A letter to a boy: Dear boy who I am waiting for, You may have forgotten Those telepathic messages Iโ€™ve sent over the years So this a reminder Of all those dang tears Remember: we were all made in pairs So you must be somewhere out there Waiting for me Wherever in the world you are Whoever in the world you may be This letter is