My Heart Plays The Cello
For all the times I have abandoned myself. All the times I’ve abandoned them; it might be easier to count the times they’ve felt seen by me. I manage a regurgitated echo of their pain and it leaves my throat…
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NeuroGraphica – A Way To Access The Subconscious
Composition I notice a lot of self judgment. My ‘Perfectionist’ swiftly assures me they are there and stepping up. “You’re not doing it right”. “You’re going to fail the assignment”. I see the lines I draw but they are tainted…
The Silence of Letting Go
I feel you. I try to let go and realise I’m not holding on. And I wonder why you’re still with me. I’ve never known a person so deeply entwined. I loved you so much. Lingering like a ghost. We…
The Precipice of War
I stand at the precipice of war with a rusted armour too fragile to protect; it causes more pain than protection. But fight I must. The battle has started and bravery is required, else I remain within the towers of…
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