Skylar Lighten
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Dropping the rose-colored glassesA Poem by Skylar LightenChildhood slipped away, and I dropped the rose-colored sunglasses full of hope my parents had given me. |
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Melody of UsA Poem by Skylar Lighten |
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I gotta go - So I can soarA Poem by Skylar Lighten |
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What I think I needA Poem by Skylar Lighten |
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Do you feel like a fool?A Poem by Skylar Lighten |
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The In-BetweenA Poem by Skylar LightenJust tell me where I stand |
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TimeA Poem by Skylar Lighten |
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Art of avoidanceA Poem by Skylar LightenMy room is easier to clean than my life. |
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Through the roof, through the floorA Poem by Skylar LightenUnseen cracks, missed chances, and the weight of falling (both literally and metaphorically) while chasing mistakes and struggling to stop before it's.. |
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CynicismA Poem by Skylar Lighten |
