as he walks into the funeral
wearing red with a smile
i ask why he isn't sad.
"dreams are for the night
and reality is for the day
but for those who don't know where the light ends
should i really
mourn?"
- "a girl like you could never get into stanford!"
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Summer Solstice
Poetrythe day i felt the light getting brighter and brighter i knew i was ready i knew the world was ready - a collection of poems, short stories, and creative writing pieces i have written over time. contains mature and heavy themes.
