Aimee Mahathy
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It's Awkwardly Stated, I knowA Poem by Aimee MahathyAnother attempt at avoiding blatant heartguts. |
Of the woodsA Poem by Aimee MahathyThis is me attempting to write of things other than heartguts. |
Some Lines on Stupid ThingsA Poem by Aimee MahathyYeah, you probably shouldn't bother. I've got these heartguts. They demand voice. |
BreathingA Poem by Aimee Mahathy |
TrustA Poem by Aimee Mahathy |
SleepA Poem by Aimee Mahathy |
ThunderstormA Poem by Aimee Mahathy |
Around this time last yearA Poem by Aimee Mahathy |
Clouds at NightA Poem by Aimee Mahathy |
SilenceA Poem by Aimee Mahathy |