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Love-Hate Letter To Mrs. Motherland
2019-02-02 19:08
I hold it against you,The love you made me have for, even the chaotic parts of you.Even when you have green stuff in your teeth,Or if you were missing a tooth. Even whenyour breath smells te… Read More
2019-01-13 22:30
My mother claims it was the instant in which our eyes first met,her- still disoriented from the C-section and me- no bigger than a loaf of bread,That it became clear to her that I was not fr… Read More
All And Nothing
2018-04-19 20:11
I want to see, to touch and smell, to feel and taste, to observe and to beEverything extraordinary and dull in this world alikeI want to run with my hands spread wide,Touching every dust mol… Read More
To The 16 And To The One
2017-08-15 19:30
I had my first kiss when I was eight years oldK was showing me his Harry Potter booksN wasn't in the room, he was quite angry about the fact that I was playing with his brother and not himSo… Read More
Poppy Fields Behind Closed Doors
2017-07-06 11:23
At the bottom of the cave infested behind my stomachEach stone yells out in color, spilling into red and orange and yellow heat, dripping and blue, purple and gray devour their cool stillnes… Read More
2017-06-01 13:40
When I was a child, I wanted to be a ballerina. I never trained ballet, instead I would dance around the house to Tschaikowsky's 'Swan Lake'. My grandparents lived in the same buil… Read More
2017-03-03 21:54
For two months it was just me in the prison of a stranger’s homeThe four walls guarded the bed that was an inch too narrow to offer any comfortThe blanket that could never keep me warm… Read More
2017-02-12 15:57
When I was a child and was spending day after day with my grandmotherIn her 4th floor apartmentBehind the white, uncomfortable couch and the spongey (also white) armchairI'd tangle myself in… Read More
2017-01-30 20:24
Nothing like the fresh smell of piss in the morningI stepped into a puddle at the ironically yellow bricked metro stationI was thinking of you this entire morningUntil I dipped my favourite… Read More

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