I'm going to celebrate the creation of this blog and the fact that THIS poem is being published in Teen Ink by sharing it. I wrote this about, oh, a year ago, but it's just now being published.
Words I Spin
am i really such a radical now? if so,
times have forced me to be,
and the words i spin are inspired by
the facades of our rivals
am i some kind of liar now? because
i can't tell,
even when you smirk at the words that fall
off my lips,
they are my reality
i think you can tell
that our minds don't always
work the same,
but i promise,
i try to take the best from
everything you say
(even when i see through
your charade)
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