I was looking for vestiges
that would've reflected in
their edges the limitations
we suffer from so that I could
stop myself from letting one

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Delusions.
Upasana Bhattacharjee

The mask has imprinted itself
deeply on my face - I used to
remove it to see how clear,
unharmed and safe my face
remained except now the

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Masks.
Upasana Bhattacharjee

When it's three in the morning and the world is covered in endless snow.

Each flake brutally crafted, with nowhere to go,
takes refuge among the painted angels.


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Creations
Paul Michelle

I found myself
stepping
over cracks and broken leaves,
letters twirling in my mind,
yet glued to my mouth.

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Broken Leaves
Kylie Donahue

Oh but how the hands move!
They touch the face,
like whiskers,
they tickle;
they tick.

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Clocks
Kylie Donahue

Today I broke my soul
The rock of my soul
The backbone of my soul

I let it all out

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Broken Soul
Guy Enqvist

1.
The first time you told me you loved me
it was a clear midnight in July.
You were having an anxiety attack.
I can't tell if I should be flattered

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Torn Ventricles
Roxanne Smith

For ev'ry trembl'd rock and stone
of brooke and vale and buri'd bone
where ev'ry springly blossom blow'n
tumbl'd freely wi'dth 'ere road

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The Cobbler
Sean Carlisle

new dawn, new day, new drug
new way of living
at least for the grace period

with no therapeutic threshold

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Special Rx
Nadia Leiby