ego
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Ego in Cali
Walking around the world just to find out what love is— No one wants to read my poems. I know that. Finding myself in churches crying tears that are only thankful; Finding myself on couches crying tears meant for forgivenessbut I’m not sure who to forgive–myself or that bitch–i cry…
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Today’s beautiful, couldn’t you agree?
As I returned to my apartment at 9 am, a sharp beam of light laid itself across my floor from the window. The sun was here. Specks of golden dust floated in the air as if they were spreading the light just to brighten my day. This is my favorite…
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I have to remind myself that the Era I live in, is the Era I’m meant to be in
I spend many moments throughout my days, feeling the slight anxiousness of a fast-paced society. I think about leaving the city–as I have before; I imagine my self living a penniless life, somewhere in the mountains, surviving off the land. This is how I keep the awareness of my stillness,…
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Written June 26th, the day I was born 20 years ago.
Today’s my 20th birthday And I feel like I’m having a fucking heart attack. Not because of my birthday, but just because the littlest of things have been giving me anxiety lately. I slept for only 4 hours last night and I feel like I’m running on E. All the…
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Life’s full of bumps
Not sure what life is and you third worlders aren’t helping me. Spent an hour crying to the Universe confused on purpose like I ever got it to begin with. I see images I’m not sure I care for but still ponder them over time; I’m forced with burdens that…