Author:<\/strong> Lucrezia Ferra\u00f9<\/p>\n\n\n\n You let my head go<\/p>\n\n\n\n And trees of intrusive thoughts<\/p>\n\n\n\n Were building up inside<\/p>\n\n\n\n I felt alone,<\/p>\n\n\n\n I was alone<\/p>\n\n\n\n For the first time,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Since I met you<\/p>\n\n\n\n Since you chose me\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n ___<\/mark>These trees were tall<\/p>\n\n\n\n ______<\/mark>And they were growing incredibly fast,<\/p>\n\n\n\n _________<\/mark>As fast as thoughts could go.<\/p>\n\n\n\n ____________<\/mark>They were beautiful and green<\/p>\n\n\n\n _______________<\/mark>They were a creation of my dream<\/p>\n\n\n\n ___________________<\/mark>They were helping through sensation,<\/p>\n\n\n\n ________________________<\/mark>They were cause of my agitation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n ___________________<\/mark>Anxiety was building up<\/p>\n\n\n\n _______________<\/mark>And I couldn\u2019t wake up<\/p>\n\n\n\n ____________<\/mark>But was I asleep ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n _________<\/mark>I think we\u2019ll never know<\/p>\n\n\n\n _____<\/mark>I am just lost with my thoughts now<\/p>\n\n\n\n ___<\/mark>But at least\u2026I am not alone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Author: <\/strong>Lucrezia Ferra\u00f9 & Nadiia Kulish<\/p>\n\n\n\n I don\u2019t like uncertainty Things are falling on our heads,<\/p>\n\n\n\n In our hands,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Red and swollen<\/p>\n\n\n\n In our sky,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gray and heavy<\/p>\n\n\n\n Full of particles,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Of what a time we called LIFE.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A brief explanation of the two poems:<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Trees <\/strong>is a poem about the intrusive thoughts that invade the mind of overthinkers and neurodivergent people, that develop thoughts in a tree-like structure (= arboressence) and about how overwhelming it can be.<\/p>\n\n\n\n War<\/strong> is a poem centered on the topic of the ongoing war in Ukraine. 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But,
After the war,
I come to terms with the idea
That things can change
And that,
We cannot control\u2026
Everything,
Anything. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
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