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A Stolen Body

A world left behind a world entered. Who knew time could play tricks on my fragile little mind? Be careful, stay strong, you’re about to enter a world, self – centred. People aren’t exactly known to be concerned and kind. You’ll find some exceptions, a bunch defying the injected serum, keep them close, let yourContinue reading “A Stolen Body”

Bus Ride

Another long bus ride, this journey lasts far too long, in a black cardigan with the backpack by my side, I close my eyes and it passes as though a two minute song. Passing streets, children starving to death, passing streets, children munching on treats, dancing on the endless, barren heaths, only to collapse andContinue reading “Bus Ride”

The Crime

Feeling blue was supposed to be just an emotion, from laughter to fading smiles, in a reverse gear goes the promotion. Working one moment, losing hope in the next, they ask me to talk to them but I can ever explain it on call, in person or on text. In a recurring cycle, the weatherContinue reading “The Crime”