Calamari and cream―
An olive and a half,
A distant whisp of steam
A drifting raftToday in the sun―
Rays sharper than ice,
Tomorrow is a dark run
Rolling like a diceIndie aesthetic glasses
Words in a foreign tongue
Should you follow the masses?
You don't know where you belong
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PoetryThis collection of poems is for those that stay up at night, mind whirring with thoughts, those that fight to stay at the surface when reality drowns them. Finally, these poems are for me, for when reality drowns me, and I sink to the bottom of the...