of a confrontation with the unconscious
the best revenge
fuh-get about it
you’ll just have to take a look…
f*ck out my face, boy.
One of the very first poems I’ve ever written. I was sick in bed and just discovered Alina Baraz. I listened to her “Pretty Thoughts” on repeat for hours as I birthed this poem.
The time I lost my iPod
goodbye old lover,
our departure was the planned from the start.
of overcoming writer’s block and
cowardice: I’ve been living with half a heart. an honest lunatic who plays & creates & dances & twirls in Words. Knowledge. Enigmas. Systems. And sure, I’m also a Writer but I am not limited to writing. I am destined.