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‘a homesickness for a home you can never return to or never was’ Your eyes were a salve, A soothing touch Of ice On skin of fire. A blaze Uncontrollable, Distrust. Anger. Jealousy. Until, I found a hearth To call home. A home that was the essence of you and me. I miss: The laughter […]
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Did you know?If you used those sharpened knives,To cut trianglesOut of my skinThe muscle, sinew and limbs,You could create a pyramidOf unbreakable stone. Did you know?That if you used a pointed compass,To find my northAnd the celestial oceans that lay thereAnd drew circles around meTo strand me there,I would never leave. Did you know?That the […]
In wake of recent events, I thought I needed to write about what’s been going on around the world and profess my grief in the best way I can. Here’s praying that we can heal and live safe still… I had been ravaged. Scars form ravines on body, scorch marks have become adornments to a […]
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To read the previous installment: LOVE LETTER Didn’t you know? That you were annoying, that you made terrible jokes and awful puns. Didn’t you know? That no matter how much you pretended to be indifferent, you could never really hide the tiny things that showed you loved me. The way you smiled at me when you […]