Monthly Archives: November 2017

awakening me

into the animated time, when this desperation is rushing through the countless tides, escaping you, ignoring you, silencing you, anticipating the end. about to turn things into good, but there can never be better consequences, now. struggling this, forgetting this, … Continue reading

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too long to wait, too short to speak, and my toes are red like old ketchup in my mouth.   2017

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This, You Must Know

The first time I saw you, there was something that awakened me. It lingered there, like a long summer season. You made me feel that I’m gold, that my value can change my ugly perspective. You did not disappoint me, … Continue reading

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