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Faded photographs, Crumpled up in my top drawer. They keep me up at night, Speak volumes of all that we’ve endured. They’ve led us to this moment in time. It all happens so fast; In the blink of an eye, … Continue reading
Children are inventive. As a kid, what deterred me from my lofty dreams of becoming a doctor were hastily quashed by the thought of having to deliver patients’ newborns by pulling babies out of their throats. But if you had explained to me … Continue reading
Je me lève, Si je restais trop de temps dans mon lit, ensuite je me fais un mal de tête. Alors, écoutes à moi, je suis le roi des Poissons. J’étais déjà sorti quand tu as téléphoné moi, J’ai espéré tu … Continue reading
Come back to me, Like waves caressing the sand. If you can find it in your heart, I’ll never let you go again. We’ll leave footprints behind this time Instead of scars. It won’t matter where we are, As long … Continue reading
Nighttime’s bittersweet. Everyone’s got somewhere to be. Anywhere but here, Anyone but me. I’m riding through the waves, Reminiscing memories; I drive fast ‘cus I’d rather die, Than live to say I never tried To sail the seven seas. Shame … Continue reading
I want to start out by saying I’m hoping to do something a little different with this post. And I hope it’s more candid and accessible to read than the abstract poems I typically enjoy posting for you guys.