Born To Be Nothing But Me. – Calosha
Trauma
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Someplace Else
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≻: Someplace ElseI said I’ll write again when I know I am okay to face it. More, that I’ll put myself out…
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one in a million that I feel calm with.
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≻: one in a million that I feel calm with.An unknown language calms me, right? Korean has an effect on the soul. Not understanding has me not really paying…
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Cycled Through
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≻: Cycled ThroughI cycled through all my clothes in my closet, and on the last grey sweater, they told me to leave,…
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I was told to be there at 10 and not 9.
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≻: I was told to be there at 10 and not 9.First, let me reintroduce my intentions to someone on the other side, who I used to be. I have lost…
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It Is Pinned
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≻: It Is PinnedPoem By Calosha Gomes I pinned all knowledge and now I have everything pinned. Nothing, goes unseen before my eyes.…
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More Than Survive
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≻: More Than SurvivePoem By Calosha Gomes I only have two hands and sometimes wish, I had four. Would help get things done…
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My Defender
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≻: My DefenderPoem By Calosha Gomes I could be, a fallen leaf and the sun shining on the once holding on to…
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I Was Wrong
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≻: I Was WrongPoem By Calosha Gomes I might have gotten it all wrong, from how giving is easier if you have enough…
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The Faded Blue
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≻: The Faded BluePoem By Calosha Gomes The blue has faded, and I am out of your caring haze. I can finally see…
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When Trauma Turns Into Art
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≻: When Trauma Turns Into ArtWhen Trauma Turns Into Art is a series of digital artworks by Calosha Gomes, showing how racism has had a…