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10 word poemLate at night, alone / with myself, crying holding / my cat.
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Dec 19, 2014
8 words.Sees the / trainwreck / coming, watches
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Jan 2, 2015
AchesAre you there to please me? In our unchangeable / goodbyes, or outside them you can’t wash away my / ache, of when I am with you or I am
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Jan 30, 2015
AddictSometimes you know that you / were in love, and you had to / let go. Inside a taste, or a smell, some
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Dec 28, 2014
Admit defeatSo now I admit defeat, when all my fantasies which turned me into a flailing solitary fanatic have turned down every reality once thought possible. Facing my own pain it’s the pages of easily written paper keeping me company. I’d like to destroy the only thing that is left of me and I never can grasp: love. / All the words in my head have ties to more things reaching beyond my brain. But all that is holding me down to the ground is what I always knew as life. The broken parts, shards of earthenware pots, and the earth that once gave birth to me. I died and part of the universe lived on. So now, this heart, which feels vacated. I feel most of all by itself. / Who do I know to be an actual true me? Is it the reflected echo of whomever sees and hears me? Who had ever loved a real me? Can they know if I don’t? I don’t know...
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Dec 25, 2014
An encounterA strange thought in a night which / breaks with the loneliness come forth / from togetherness, one ness. A cosmos of a
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Jan 30, 2015
(Arabic) Song to a friend*Jij bent een man om gekust te worden, steeds weer in mijn gedachten.* / You are a man to be kissed, over and over in my thoughts. / *Zoals het gezang in het zachte, een blijk is van de zachte aard van diens ziel.*
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Apr 29, 2014
A SalvationOver forgotten dreams... In which / a verdict could seem so / simple and beautiful, as the death that'd
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Jan 2, 2015
Bated thoughtMy blood creeps through my head, in reverie. / I was left unspoken to and there are things I couldn’t say, / how this was I could not talk with whom
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Jan 30, 2015
Before sleepThese days I lay / on the bed at night / with my eyes open and bare
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Dec 28, 2014
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