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Holly Pearcy Sep 2021
You saw the light in his eyes
Your heart beats faster and faster
You lay your head on his chest
His arm around you
You hear his heart in sync with yours
Two hearts combine into one and the find love
Love finds them and joins them in unity
Love will never fail
Holly Pearcy Sep 2021
Thoughts are flowing around in your head
It's like a river that flows into an ocean
And the ocean overflows and you can't take it anymore
They are becoming too much
But if you shunt the door and listen from the outside you can hear what the thoughts are trying to say instead of over loading yourself and complicating the problem more
Shut the door and listen to the outside
Holly Pearcy Feb 2018
Strolling through the halls
Suffocating with the masculinity around her
The men addicted to the small waist
Pucker lips
Accusing her for her figure
She is awaiting the day she can change
Hesitation is a common word in her vocabulary
She wants to say no but it will never happen
Ambition she will never have
Acceptance is long away
Absorbing herself in her own skin
She's dried up
Bones crackled
Stiff legs
Puffy cheeks
Nothing left
Cut throat
Bleed out roses
Of what's left of her soul

Strolling through the halls
Suffocating on the frustration that flows out of her like lava
The collaboration of her hating herself and the men around her makes self affliction inevitable
It's not an over exaggeration to say she killed herself
Literally and figuratively
The deterioration of her bones
Crackled
Stiff legs
Puffy cheeks
Nothing left
Holly Pearcy Feb 2018
You see it there
standing
almost like a slinking
slimy toad
it drags it’s feet when it walks
when it talks
it sounds muffled and slurred
like a drunkard
coming home from late nights drinking
you see it
there across from you
at the table at school
all the kids
stare not knowing what to do
so they laugh
their laughter sounds like bees
buzzing for their queen
and as the laughter gets louder
and louder
and louder
it moves
as the whole class
is now dead silent
it moved it finally moved
“Monster”
they shout
unknowing of what else to say
it shuffled
through the crowd
slowly
then it lifts up it's hood
they are stunned
face deformed
eyes on crooked
mouth placed funny like Mr. potato head
they all laughing
But “it” is Human
“it” has feelings
Stop dehumanizing
what is already human
by scrutinizing
and bullying
when we are all “it” inside

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