late night
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Before I disappear into the Void,
I write this to you. It’s almost 9:30 PM and as the seconds pass, the more I fade out. Last night was my first night at my new apartment. I slept next to the balcony door (mainly because there are boxes and bags everywhere) to hopefully be awoken by the…
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Before the night ends,
I say this again and again. I apologize for missing a day. I’ve been packing my life away and readying my belongings for another trip yet again. As much as I enjoy these adventures, my heart craves for something more; some place further. Instead I find myself taking trips around…
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It’s late and I wish I never started
I say this and actually don’t know what I mean; I want a break and I say this as if I don’t have the option for one. I do but what I want is far greater than that. And with that, I cannot break just yet—even if I tried. The…
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It’s Saturday! And I’m here with My Love
We’re sitting waiting for the train to arrive while the sun sets before us. Today, I recieved my first rejection. I submitted 3 poems to a digital magazine and though “I’m a wonderful writer“, they could not accept me for the position. I was actually excited. My first rejection. And…
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It’s a Friday night and I hope you’re doing something more fun than me
It’s a Friday night and I’m squatting at a bus stop hoping a bus actually comes this time. People probably think I’m crazy when they see me. I’m always screaming and dancing when I go into idle mode. That is if I don’t have something to do, e.g., read or…