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It was safe, it was a danger zone.
It was predictable and erratic.
It was comfortable yet made me feel like crawling out of my skin.
It was never boring for me, but some would say it was.
It challenged me, it kept me sane, towards purpose, friendship, justice, love.
In all these contradictions, it was always there. “Now what?� I say, then answer, “The road below, the sky above.�
Molly wrote: "18 Years
It was safe, it was a danger zone.
It was predictable and erratic.
It was comfortable yet made me feel like crawling out of my skin.
It was never boring for me, but some would say it w..."
Yes, this is the type of stuff I’m looking for. Great job
It was safe, it was a danger zone.
It was predictable and erratic.
It was comfortable yet made me feel like crawling out of my skin.
It was never boring for me, but some would say it w..."
Yes, this is the type of stuff I’m looking for. Great job

a glass prison where everyone sees me fail
"try harder" they say,
"but dont be a try hard"
"work smarter" they say
"but dont try to cheat the cause"
reach for what i want
yet be content with what i have?
you want me to strive for perfect
but then be okay when it turns out bad?
i think its time for this prison to shatter.
Make a poem about school, something that captures the essence.
BUT
It can only be up to 10 lines
Happy writing,
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