mirandamariem17

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"A Bomb of Vulnerability"

by mirandamariem17

Similar to a ticking time bomb. The round curable ball shape, Shinning with the detonator set. A wall built, Years occurring. A vulnerable ticking time bomb That's exactly who I am. A wall built, Stories upon stories Maybe it's not...

1 Like | 0 comment | 405 views | Poetry | June 21, 2020

"Is it really a Tradegy?"

by mirandamariem17

You got four corners. You got three seconds. You got two feet. You got one chance. And 0, zero seconds left. Car into one another. 4 cars. 0 lives saved, But yours. Rivers of rich-red blood. Bodies in a tree, like trash. A wish? He...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 442 views | Poetry | June 21, 2020

"We to I"

by mirandamariem17

I think that raw emotion is completely dumb. I think that truth behind that is even dumber. I think that emotions are just a way to hide, what I don't want others to see. I think pain is the only emotion I feel. I think that happens doe...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 455 views | Poetry | June 21, 2020

"To: The Other Girl From: The Current Girl"

by mirandamariem17

Justin and I were dating for a few weeks now, a few weeks that felt like months, something that feeling of months felt like years. I thought today was just like any other day the sun was out and I could feel the warmth of it on my skin. We...

1 Like | 0 comment | 467 views | General | June 17, 2020

"Tik-Tok says J’s are bad for you."

by mirandamariem17

Angry with you. Bitter for myself. Confused more than ever. Defeated. Extremely exhausted. Frustrated. Gradually slipping away. Hurt. Increasingly insecure. Just a joke. Kindly hating who I am. Lost and Lonely. Minute. Nieve....

0 Likes | 0 comment | 426 views | Poetry | June 7, 2020

"3 Year-Old Memory"

by mirandamariem17

… that I couldn’t go back not telling you. … faith in that moment things were okay. … icing on a cake couldn’t do anything more … reassurance a need for something that another gave me; tal...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 497 views | Poetry | June 7, 2020

"From the First Moment of Springsteen"

by mirandamariem17

Lily you have this quality that some people would probably find extremely irritating, oddly enough I’m not one of those people. When we take a drive to go get coffee or even to go to the store you would do this thing where you flip throug...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 450 views | General | May 25, 2020

"It’s Cornelia B***h"

by mirandamariem17

Admiring her fellow peers like a single sunflower in the fields Bracing herself to internal misery like a Russian doll Calling herself the names that people thought in their heads like a bully Dealing with the fact that she would never b...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 469 views | General | May 14, 2020

"What’s that"

by mirandamariem17

Rejection? What’s that? A concept some say While others understand – Thousands of songs Written. Hundreds of movies Filmed. But, Just one feeling to some. Anger? Sadness? That’s what people Told me When I asked A...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 438 views | Poetry | April 30, 2020

"Pure Sisterhood"

by mirandamariem17

“When I taste Tequila, baby I still see ya Cutting up the floor in a sorority t-shirt” From low-key day drinking. To jamming to throwbacks. To a small house ragger. To a moment when I was Sitting o...

1 Like | 0 comment | 437 views | Poetry | April 30, 2020

"ugliness in a beautiful body"

by mirandamariem17

your heart, a victorious red silhouette impelling of poison from left to right. your mind, a creation of notorious and selfish collective thoughts....

0 Likes | 0 comment | 411 views | Poetry | April 30, 2020

"8000ft. One Thought."

by mirandamariem17

on the ground. soon enough, 4000ft. 6000ft. AND FINNALLY 8000ft. But No one, No one to share it All with. Countless clubs: Model UN, Habitat for Humanity, DeModa... Numerous adventures: Indiana, Kentuc...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 423 views | Poetry | April 30, 2020

"Food & Me During the Time of the Coronavirus Quarantine: NOWS THE TIME TO SUPPORT LOCAL BUSINESSES!!"

by mirandamariem17

There comes a time in life when you find the ‘need to decide’ on a career path, and I choose to pursue my path within the field of Agriculture. Dominating the current world right now is great controver...

0 Like | 0 comment | 376 views | Journalistic Writing | April 30, 2020

"Fill in the Blank (8 Points)"

by mirandamariem17

about some time ago ago ____ was in one the worst head spaces as ____ was in a very toxic relationship. it was three months of what ____ thought was love, but in reality; was being put down constantly, cheated on with me being...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 496 views | Poetry | March 23, 2020

"a level up"

by mirandamariem17

to say more than, to say the least to say something maybe even at least. vulnerability. a life prolonged secrets to some a life lived survival tactic to others. the true sense. the fact the matter o...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 551 views | Poetry | March 6, 2020

"Leave the Weeping to the Willow Tree"

by mirandamariem17

I didn’t know. Yet I never considered. It was humanly possible. To feel every s...

2 Likes | 2 comments | 605 views | Poetry | October 15, 2019

"That Damn Mountain"

by mirandamariem17

"She sent out for one of those short, plump little cakes called petites madeleines which look as though they had been molded in the fluted scallop of a pilgrim’s shells,” (Proust). At the first glance, all I could think about w...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 631 views | General | September 5, 2019

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by mirandamariem17

A poets a poet A Writers a writer A reader a read And a reader which you are. Blue eyes Crystal ball like, Face...

0 Likes | 1 comment | 819 views | Poetry | June 1, 2019

"The #2"

by mirandamariem17

In a matter of two seconds, Your smile made me feel at home. In a matter of two minutes, Your ravishing laugh made me feel safe. In a matter...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 857 views | Poetry | June 1, 2019

"After"

by mirandamariem17

The pounding of the crystal-clear drops and white frosty flakes stuck themselves on the window as I laid there and stared. I listened to the whistling moan of the wind as it hit against the window. And watched the pine tree run its needles...

1 Like | 6 comments | 993 views | General | May 14, 2019