they look similar, the browns that can’t be told apart. the tea stands in stark contrast the coffee typically doesn’t blend in. at first glance, in sync.… Read more “it takes effort”
Tag: poetry
did you or did i?
you claim to know me, the toxicity i grew up with the toxicity i built in me. the pain it took me, the pills it took me,… Read more “did you or did i?”
an orange squeezed is orange juice
when forced into a corner, pushed to the brink, when wrung dry and lifeless, what comes out of you, what you make of you, is who you… Read more “an orange squeezed is orange juice”
little love, leaves and red ants
a picture i can snap of you, while you chew your lip over an email. a foot in my lap, as i sip coffee in the terrace.… Read more “little love, leaves and red ants”
migraine
this time i dont fold i dont give in i dont curl up i dont wish to die this time i feel seek solace the sting outside… Read more “migraine”