Space, as in the place in our universe where the planets are placed? Space, as in the pauses between sentences where the spaces are placed? Space, as in the boxes of rooms we pay for where the economy… Read More
I once was young and I was naïve I dreamed of a future where we would be Together we’d fight, you with me Hand in hand so sturdily We pushed each other to rise above The hatred thrown… Read More
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To you, I write this because I can articulate with my hands better than the occasional eloquence that springs from these lips of mine. Alas, I shall get straight to what I want to say. You. You entered… Read More
“The person who wrote this Permitted me to post it But only on the premise That I keep the name anonymous” Letter To A Lover I’m writing this knowing that you probably won’t read it, and even if… Read More
You left in haste Without a trace Which probably explains why It’s taken a while To learn to love again To learn to be a friend To learn to value you To learn to embrace the new You… Read More
Perhaps one day we’ll meet again In the sky or in the sea. And though it was water that washed us away T’was the winds that blew you to me… I love you, but I couldn’t save… Read More
(Creative writing: 2016) “If you’re sick of everyone falling for you, stop being so bloody perfect then,” she’d screamed at me, a sheer projection of inadequacy. * * * * * I know that feeling, I was young… Read More