Monthly Archives: June 2015

Whiplash Eyelash

Write a transcript of the time I 8 hours a week, ate air and Madras beach salt mango, raw, with paprika (I’m just a guess, a warm shockwave. I would like to be held. I would like to hold a … Continue reading

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For A

I think of you (when I think of you) with peace in my heart, and not with pieces of my heart. Peace for you, and peace for me. Trust and love cannot exist where desperation and silence start to grow. … Continue reading

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Migraine

I am become the migraine! There is a small tiny heavy metal bullet ping pong ball being bounced by a little green elf sitting inside the artery in my temple in my skull. This little green elf, like me, cannot … Continue reading

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Silence

I have found a million ways to talk about absolutely nothing.

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Communication

Sometimes, I want to take my laptop, and close it, arrange on top of it, my cell phone and my voice box, and carry them to Lake Ontario, which I have never loved, the waterfront looks like shit. Then, I will … Continue reading

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Little Joys

Little joys (unlike the big ones) are always in reach. they can be small, fleeting, but also real. And there is a beautiful comfort to that.

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I will write joy. I must write joy.

Every day has joy to bring. Sometimes, some of us you have to search, sometimes it feels shameful to even look for it – this incredibly humiliating feeling of asking from life”I just… would… like a little happiness, please?” but I … Continue reading

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Shame

is the most dangerous emotion of all.

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Romance

When she visits, she filters the mesh in my window through her light, lazily caresses my shoulder, leaving diamond tattoos in my flesh to last until dawn breaks her magic. When he visits, impatiently pushing the slats aside with a clatter, sometimes … Continue reading

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All about the silly

I am all about the silly, why I do declare!

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