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 May 2020 SNTL
psyche
You remind me of
how he loved the ink;
the way it tint
on my bare skin,
leaving me nothing
but prints.
 May 2020 SNTL
Verdant Quo
like water
I poured myself into her until she was overflowing at the brim

like reinforced steel
I bridged my heart to hers and welded myself to her soul

like the sun
I filled myself with light to cover her darkness

like a blanket
I shielded her from the harsh world underneath the covers

like magnets
I orbited her aura until we inevitably collided

like a seed
I felt myself growing up from her

Then, like an idiot
I could tell she felt nothing.
 May 2020 SNTL
Dr Peter Lim
Life
is a narrative
what parts of you
should you forgive?

— The End —