Hello. I’m an entrepreneur in the food industry and part-time aspiring poet! Learning to share by writing. https://www.thethoughtprinter.com/
As I held you in my arms, I saw your eyesAnd your pupils of possibility.Three and a half months,And…
To you, I am brainwashed.So you begin your own deprogramming ritual.Tears.National pride.Family values.
I blink and I see it.I blink again, it’s gone.“Come back! Please come back.”My shouts barely make it to a whisper.