Felicity Koch Poems

What's the point of keeping your sugar good?
It will just get high again
What's the point of checking your sugar?
Knowing won't change anything
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The smell of sautéed pork filled the air at dinnertime
That horrible scent came from everybody's meal except mine
Because I am brave enough to stand up and say
That eating another animal is not okay
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I dream in one color
Black
Clear and crisp darkness
The evil that my mind conjures up consumes me, and haunts me long past the first time that it was thought
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I turn the corner into the dark hallway
My hand is gliding against the smooth wall
The darkness intrigues me
But I know that I can't stay
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