There they sat 5 feet from one another, yet they spoke from a million miles away; I sat and observed them moving their mouths with nothing but white noise coming out. Mouths moving, eyes lost in a mindless gaze. The world was calling them, begging for their attention. With one scroll they could see into … Continue reading Present but Missing
Category: Poems
To love
To love is to brake , To brake is to grow, Growing is change , Change is TERRIFYING Therefore we do not love.
Anything.
Tell me something , anything From the way the moon shines at night , to the way the wind rushes through you. Tell me something, anything Or maybe tell me nothing , the silence alone will speak loud and clear. I'll tell you something , I'll tell you anything I'll tell you nothing , and … Continue reading Anything.
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