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Weight of the Past

I have an answer for every ‘how are you?’ directed to me, but lately there haven’t been any. I have things to share, I promise. You will be entertained by my trauma. Isn’t that what you want? You ridicule my pain as I shovel it into black plastic bags , bare it on my backContinueContinue reading “Weight of the Past”

I was not yet ready. Forgive me.

You had the best intentions And the craziest poses You only wore one hoodie Even on heated days Even in heated arguments They say that the one who’s heart you break will avenge through your next lover I attest to it My life proves it Im out in the cold begging for affection Begging forContinueContinue reading “I was not yet ready. Forgive me.”

Ever since the day we met

I could swear on thunder, cats and misunderstanding that I learn myself through you.I could swear on tattoos, gin and doobie that I hit puberty when with you.I could swear on trees, grass and birds that this connection is so natural.Everything I hope for myself never to be I find so seamlessly in the talesContinueContinue reading “Ever since the day we met”

No. 47

Of the same girl I write for the 47th time Or at least, thats a number that scares me but not enough to feel broken. I don’t really remember her I only hear her voice past the cracks of my broken heart Everyday at 17:53 I listen to the voice note I saved… repeatedly. IContinueContinue reading “No. 47”

Imagine not having Taxi drivers? TRAGIC!

Man you’ve got to love taxi drivers. We can learn a lot from taxi drivers you know! They are very reliable, they always show They make their presence felt, even if you ignore them They make it to our lunch time chatter and our end of day overwiews The sunshine, the moonlight The breath ofContinueContinue reading “Imagine not having Taxi drivers? TRAGIC!”

Social anxiety -they won’t notice (I promise)

We are purposeful accidents Accidents are not really accidents. Theyre occurances Securing future assurances Mountain tops River valleys Philisophers Writers Cleaners Thoughts derived from the same block Stress sourced from the same clock A lifetime is forever, yet time is bound She looked into my eyes and heard a sound My biggest fear has materializedContinueContinue reading “Social anxiety -they won’t notice (I promise)”