Oct 2017
Riveting riots
of ruckus
roll, stroll and crawl
away from
flooded, bloodied, red eyes
leaving a
pure, smooth, soothed
soul
with an open
window
of ruckus
roll, stroll and crawl
away from
flooded, bloodied, red eyes
leaving a
pure, smooth, soothed
soul
with an open
window
Phase of emotional detox, it's ok to cry it out, it's liberating to be at ease with one's chaos and honestly, it's only human to do so.
(Beirut, Lebanon)
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