Ryann R Brasher

I don’t think you understand

The anger, the anxiety

That comes

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There is a mouse in my attic. It sits there all day. I hear it squeak when I'm angry, and I hear it squeak when I pray.

There is a mouse in my attic. I know that it's there. I hear it squeak when I

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The music was ferocious

Sexy, intoxicating

It never stopped

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Heartbroken school girl /

please don’t burn that love letter /

and just forgot me

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I think that maybe /

if rain pelted on the glass /

I wouldn’t mind the noise

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I was asked to wait /

so that my friends could catch up /

but instead I run

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A feeling below the lungs

A breath that never left

A song that went un-sung

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A two story house

With vines growing on the sides

Cozy little house

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A bubble forming

Just to break upon the grass

Oh so beautiful

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Please just wait for me

And I will wait for you too

Waiting for each other

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