It’s You

It’s a party and people are getting drunk and high all at once. There are clouds of smoke in every room, drunken teenage boys trying to feel you up as you walk and strobe lights blinking down. The music is blaring and my friends are having the time of their lives. But I’m not. I’m looking for you.

It’s a party and there’s vodka and tequila everywhere. A couple is making out on the snooker table, someone is getting beat up and drinks are being downed. It’s a mess but my friends seem to love it. Not that I don’t wanna lose control of my mind completely by getting drunk. Its just that if I lose control of my mind, I lose the image of you which is keeping me alive and alert in this mess. Continue reading “It’s You”

SPECIES

The two intellectuals gazed across the sea of ignoramuses that belonged to their species.

One dug out the world’s oldest children from their graves;

One sucked on the reserve of seeped underground tears Mother Earth has shed;

One poked holes into our planet’s cool blanket;

While one threw poison into the earth’s transparent blood.
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Girl At Home

She saw him coming towards her and for a second she was confused. She looked around but his girlfriend was nowhere in sight. She looked back at him and all of a sudden, he was close enough for her to touch. He smiled sheepishly at her and she realized what was happening much too late. Just as she was planning how to run away he touched her arm.

“Hey there,” he said flirtatiously.

She looked at him and then back in her locker. “Go away. Isn’t your girlfriend waiting?” she said, a little too harshly. Continue reading “Girl At Home”

A LETTER TO ME

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Dear future me,

Hi hey hello
How are you?
How are you doing?
I hope you’re good
I hope you’re happy

I have so many questions,
So many aspirations,
So many expectations
And so much hope
That you’re happy

Are you doing what you love?
Are you loving what you do?
Are you looking forward to each new day?
And are you passionate about the work?
I hope you are, because that’s what I want to do. Continue reading “A LETTER TO ME”

Make Me Believe

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You were in college, working part time at a cafe. A blue-eyed, small town boy with big ambitions and the determination to never look back. I was a flight risk, afraid of the slightest discomfort, the smallest fights and a huge fear of falling. I always wondered why anyone ever bothered with love if it never lasted.Inline image 1
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