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Alexandria Earley

Updated: Mon, 12 Oct 2020 05:15 pm

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Hello All! My name is Alex and I am an aspiring poet and screenplay author. I hope you enjoy my writing. Thanks :)

Poem- "Ask Me"

Ask me if I had enough. 2020 is or was a bluff for the destruction of what I thought I had building all the way up. if the present isn’t linear then why can’t i stop looking up? if the past does not exist why does it always creep up? I, once a Quantanium sprayed ora that now seems to only have collected dust. So please, I beg you. Ask me if I had enough. When you look in the mirror and only see what was There is no current image of was supposed to add up All that is there is a broken subtle punch from the inflictions of all the trauma I was throwing up Nausea disguised as opportunity Heartache disguised as love Abuse disguised as a melody that I always knew all the lyrics to. I’ve become filled just as equal as I’ve become broken. now I am overflowing, tear ducts wide open. Ask me If I had enough. I wish I could tell I wish that I could escape; find my wishing well run into that character that could grant me the spell To empty my filled glass, poured specifically in hell. “Enough” does not exist that is what creates the fail It is a never ending stretch until the funeral bells If the metal collision was not my particular time the first or the second Shouldn’t I feel more alive? I am just who I am “It is what it is” they say But please, Ask me If I had enough. By now i think you can.

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