literature
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Where do promises go when left unkept?
Under a full moon sky, a lovers heart aches to be with her Love once again. And like the tides of the ocean, her waters too crash with emotion. There’s so much to do and so much left undone. Where do my promises go? Motivation arises in the night just…
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Tell them to stop packing us like sheep!
It doesn’t matter where you are in the world, it’s all the same. Different people, different languages; it’s all the same. Give us your money. Give us your life. Give us your family. Give us your light, they chant and hum. They’re packing us; packing us like sheep. Covering our…
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Are you still around?
I’m running in darkness calling out your name, listening for a response back. The black space that continues to fill the air fumes of acrylic paint. There, I see myself pouring grease over my own head as my eye lids struggle to open. It is my own doing. And so,…
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I don’t know what to say other than I’m trying
Trying my best to keep moving, trying my best to stay alive. I missed some days writing on here and I can’t say my feelings don’t reflect that. I thought I’d might journal this morning and instead woke up an hour after I should have and only had enough time…
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I sent you messages and you never replied
Or did I leave them in my drafts? I never really check my inbox anymore and it’s probably the reason I think I’m alone. The world never went inside, I just stopped coming out. Instead I’m swirling in circles with my gaze to the sky wondering where the rain is.…
