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Captivating Sleep

Last night I cried to sleep. It’s been a long time since so. The feeling was out of body. A complete decompress.Everything was pressing and nothing was releasing. Like a child pinching it’s finger. I cried so much. She didn’t hear me. Yet she laid there,Next to me. Sleeping in peace. While I prayed for […]

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March 6, 2022

2022, Artistic, emotions, English, Poetry, Ruptes, Thoughts, Uncertainty

2022, alone, Annoyed, anxiety, Artist, Artistic, believe, Black, Blackandwhite, Blah, Blog, blurr, Captive, confusion, coordinated, Creative, Creative Writing, Curiosity, darkness, Decision, Departure, Depression, Despair, determined, Down, Emotional, Emotional Health, emotions, English, Euphoria, Everything, Expression, Failed, feelings, fighting, Flowers, Forgiveness, Free Write, Free Writing, Freedom, mental health, Mind, Misunderstood, Moments, pain, poemas, Poems, Poesias, Poet, Poetry, Ruptes

Dreams

Worthy of dreaming. Seeing how the flowers come out of naked grounds. Where it was once barren. Worthy are the dreams. They see fruits in nothing. They see everything that isn’t. Worthy are the dreams. They shape reality. They make known only what you saw. Worthy are dreams. Molded just for what you want. They’re […]

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February 22, 2022

2022, Artistic, English, Happiness, hope, Poetry, Ruptes, Thoughts

2022, Abide, Artist, Artistic, Beauty, Being, believe, Blog, Captive, Color, coordinated, Creative, Creative Writing, Curiosity, dancing, Decision, determined, emotions, English, Euphoria, Everything, Expression, feelings, fighting, Free, Free Write, Free Writing, Freedom, Fruits, Happiness, heart, hope, Illusion, imagination, Intimacy, Life, Lightning, Love, Meant, Mind, Moments, Need, path, pathways, peace, Poems, Poet, Poetry, Romantic, Ruptes, self, Self Esteem, Sky, Surprise, Thoughtful, Thoughts, Truth, Views, Wandering, Want, Wisdom, Words

There Not Here

You came here. Then you went over there. Right back over here. Then you leave me here and go over there. Where? Why leave me here? Desolate. No love. No air. That time or this time or another time again. I thought it a return. For love, not despair. Fumes for love. Toxic air. – […]

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February 19, 2022