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even when you don’t want to ____. even when you feel you have nothing to ____. when you feel your ___ isn’t good enough, or profound enough, prolific enough. your ___ doesn’t touch people, even those you love, even those who try to take an interest in your ___. even when your ___ feels stranded … Continue reading
“It’s a part of a huge project I’m working on I do not speak about Truth, I do not speak about Art, They both exist and don’t exist. Like ash in wind black and white blend into a smooth grey. Here, even the slightest slit of light obstructs my belief in a world where I … Continue reading
Watch what you say the types of words you allow tongue to give birth to can turn you inside out no one will have to tell you, “your internal organs are showing” you’re bound to bleed out everywhere you stop to rest trailed by all of that intimate evidence know there are no answers you are … Continue reading
I am not your battered hardwood floor anymore I am not kitten scratches on softer parts of skin I am not your queen in check your empty stomach or the absence of your backbone I am not the broken “i” on your typewriter I am not your aching fist I am not your bloodstained door … Continue reading
I am desperately pessimistic right now familiarity with a place makes it seem small and everyone in it seem a bit silly as though they’re all trying to ______ <fill in the blank> hold on to their imagined identities, maybe, i don’t know, have others tell them they’re worth it that their names might go … Continue reading
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