Monthly Archives: March 2019

The Beehive Of A Mental Drift

This cycle, recurs on and on. A minute to waste, an hour of hate. I transform to a plural of diverse characters, the one who gets lonely, or the loud mouth like a threatening enemy. It numbs the bones, freezes … Continue reading

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One Day

One day, you just stop doing the bad things, find solace and victory at the simple glancing of the universe, the rush of the wind on your head, loving me for what I am.   2019

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An Imperfect Perfect

Are you seeing all the aspects of me in one frame, Or a part in me dwells temporarily at one corner? Am I like a dot on the wall that can be noticed at a closer glance? It’s me I … Continue reading

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