Insecurity
Yes, that is what you bring to me.
I love you
But it does not seem to matter.
trees in the distancecan seem like a wallthe bricks around your heartbegin to fall
Inert, the Gulmohur blooms are.Delusions of an insomniac morning.The clouds part to let my…
It doesn’t rain here.It doesn’t even rain inside.We wait, we keep on waiting.Clouds come, and they go too.We have taught ourselves not to be…
The wind doesn’t tell me anything.Doesn’t whisper in my ears, tales of the distant past…
The Mirror escaped.It left while we prayedIn the middle of service, while the Pastor spoke:
twin-sized bunk beds lined the wallsscratchy, thin sheetscalled me to the citywhere one needle…
Up or down, left or right
He never could decide.
Everyday that he woke
More pride inside would die