Aimee Mahathy
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Standing UpA Poem by Aimee MahathyIn this time of crisis, my mom won't let me speak. But I cannot sit here and do as she wishes, not with this. |
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SweptA Poem by Aimee MahathyI can't write about love for crap. lol so I tried to be cliche, just so I could get it out. |
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An Exercise in LivingA Story by Aimee Mahathynot really a story, not really anything. Just a thought, plotted out with pretty words. |
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Dissecting PerceptionA Poem by Aimee Mahathyan exercise in feeling, truly feeling |
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When the Noose is Dripping InkA Poem by Aimee MahathyA valiant (I think) attempt to murder writers block. >. |
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Ramble OnA Story by Aimee MahathyA sublime imaginary moment that always pops in my head when I either imagine the perfect roadtrip, or listen to Zeppelin. |
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ContentmentA Poem by Aimee MahathyReflecting on a quiet moment near a fire at my friend's house. |
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600 feet AboveA Poem by Aimee MahathyJust my view on selling out. |
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It Came from the CityA Poem by Aimee MahathyJust how society and the media can grab a hold on pure and raw things and completely tear them apart and spit them out as glossy lies, and how that's .. |
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Renegade CerebrumA Poem by Aimee MahathyWe all have our addictions. This is what mine make me think... |
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