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goodnight.
and those three words
that followed his goodbye
repeated so hesitantly from my lips -
a mouse in a trap,
admitting defeat at the metal bar
pressing down on its back
that snapped its spine in two.
and as my finger hovered over the red button
that would sever me from him currently
i heard it again:
three syllables
three words
three months we've known each other's kiss.
and part of me hated saying it back -
that i knew that he was a liar
but i didn't know what he lied about
or whether i could love him anymore;
so i said
"goodnight,"
and hung up the phone.
poetry.
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prose.
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Literature
new year's eve.
This was the moment he'd been waiting for. The defining moment. Everything was about to change.
He took a deep breath and stepped forward, once, twice, three times. Through the door, onto the balcony overlooking te famous Times Square, New York, New Year's Eve.
"Ten, nine, eight..." the crowd chanted, "seven..."
The smell was nauseating, of thousands of bodies intertwining down below and his gasoline-soaked clothes.
"Showtime," he whispered.
"Three, two, one..."
He struck the match clenched in his fingers against the railing and lit the corner of his grimy cargo pants on fire.
The flames spread l
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photography.
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Literature
friction.
it takes more than just
fucking someone on a cold
night to keep you warm.
haiku.
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Literature
prison bars
in a place where Sanity is a Minority
Cruelty Conformity and Morality parallels Futility
where Innocence erodes
and Hope eludes our grasp;
to you i hold fast.
Scraps
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