It’s kindof a relief really This life So much energy spent On the fight, fighting for a reasonDifferent reasons, really Then you find yourself in that moment…. Of trying to light a firework……. Finding the fuseTrying not to get burnedRunning away Hearing the hiss of the connection And then nothing Dead nothing What? How canContinue reading “Freeing”
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Don’t Touch The Glass
I stare. Nothing stares back. They just swim. And swim. I wave. Nothing. I tap on the glass. Nothing. The glare. The waves. The piercing lights that feel dark. Nauseating. I press my red, tear- soaked face against the cold glass. See me. Please. See ME suffering. I scream…..My breathe gushes back into my face.Continue reading “Don’t Touch The Glass”
