Tag: poetry
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Search for Passion
i must have spent an eternity searching for a passion. something — not to keep me alivebut make me feel alive as though i can go through a day without having to think about my death who will bury the remains of my work? who will tell my family that my passion for life was…
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The Giant Next Door
i am the giant who lives next door to you. too big to sit in your dining room with your friends who half fears and half envies me. too loud to talk about the wonders i feel. too enormous and too eccentric, perhaps too shameful be called as your friend. i am the giant in…
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i had a friend who asked me not to forget her. and then a day after fishing high school, it took me a second to recall her. a week, a month, and a year later it took me longer and longer to recall how she even looked like. memories are a strange thing, i can…
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Art of Self Loathing
i reek of self hatred shower after shower. month old laundries and mocking cob webs. gutting nausea with my head inside the television set half a can of beer rotting away in the fridge for i bought a new one it still tastes the same but it makes me feel like i am less sick…
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