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April 10th, 2022

I wrote a letter the other day and I’ll put it here to make it official for myself. 3:20 am Hi xx, It feels like I just… Read more “April 10th, 2022”

April 12, 2022 by -

Light, ink and cigarettes

This is really supposed to be a text about finding the path again. About enlightenment, safety in thought, stillness in the storm. Instead, it’s about the empty… Read more “Light, ink and cigarettes”

May 20, 2019 by -

A Conversation 

“Why did you start doing this?” “I guess I wanted to say something” “So say it.” “I don’t know how.” “What changed?” “I wanted to tell them… Read more “A Conversation “

October 9, 2017October 9, 2017 by -

Contemplation of yet another restart 

I guess this was it. It took baby steps from now on, knowing I don’t know. It was breathing in and remembering to breathe out. It was… Read more “Contemplation of yet another restart “

August 30, 2017August 30, 2017 by -

Lived for the Days

Lived for the days, she did. Every single one of them. Others wasted their time, waiting for the weekend. But not her. She lived for the sun… Read more “Lived for the Days”

April 3, 2017 by -

My Dearest Maria

As I wake up, I’m on the floor in my room. I can’t remember how I got there. There’s a slight pain in my back so maybe… Read more “My Dearest Maria”

April 2, 2017April 2, 2017 by -

As Long as You’re Happy

My hands won’t stop shaking. I ask them to stop, but they refuse to listen so I hide them underneath the table. “It’s gonna be alright”, I… Read more “As Long as You’re Happy”

April 1, 2017April 2, 2017 by -

Too Often It Was Pain

I was told love was pure. Love was kisses on the cheek, hugs from behind when you didn’t expect them. Love was not locking the door, just… Read more “Too Often It Was Pain”

March 20, 2017April 4, 2017 by -

Runnin’ through town

Like a manic, like a clown I was running for life all through town. What the chaser did not know, slithering throat here now is my fun.… Read more “Runnin’ through town”

February 5, 2017March 20, 2017 by -

Sinner

The world’s greatest sinner was I and I ought to say I enjoyed it.

February 1, 2017February 1, 2017 by -

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