I have never been good
at building anything but fire
Im sorry that these bridges
keep burning down
this infrared vision of mine
keeps me treading on eggshells
and finding shortcuts
on train tracks
Im learning to use
lighters for candles
and anger for art
im learning that
the most flammable things in life,
are the most fragile too.
—I am nothing but a walking catastrophe
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an ocean of teardrops
ПоэзияI avoid surfaces with reflections, avoid facing reality. At the sea, where I last washed away my scars only to have them appear in different places, different faces. And so I try comforting myself through imaginary conversations with the people I lo...
