Poems by Poet on the Piano

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  • Bolder. (6) 5

    I am becoming more bold,
    even if I'm the only one to notice...

  • We can't go back to the
    way it was, maybe because...

  • I've been here before,
    but I couldn't tell you...

  • I woke before the sun
    rose, before coffee brewed...

  • it takes a single moment to
    wake up and face the...

  • The tea is strong in the morning,
    making up for the leftover mascara...

  • i'm trying to keep my composure
    while cutting the flowers i just...

  • I woke from a gruesome nightmare
    this morning; the mirror laughed...

  • It's funny how a single question
    can make all the difference...

  • grief is a rusted faucet
    i keep checking...

  • She used it tonight, my new name,
    pulling me aside and brightly exclaiming...

  • The lonely creeps in just past noon,
    blanketing the ground with a...