These Waters.

These Waters.

Floating in an ocean of unforgiving answers. Bathing in a potion of uncleaned seas. Staring at the surface of unsanitary standards. Glaring at a purpose that falls far short of me. Hunting and hiding. Taunting and guiding. Hoping for a bigger, and better, and more...

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Romance is Dead.

Romance is Dead.

Romance is dead. Connection is dying. Caught in the claws of this fast-paced, full-fazed, force-fed addiction we have to movement and progress and climax. This need to get from point A to point Z before the empty applause dies down from our news feeds. Trying to snap...

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The Forest.

The Forest.

Take me for a walk. Not the perfectly paved kind, or the ones with lines and stripes on the sides. No crossing guards or flashing lights. No guided paths or harmless handrails. No leash. Take me to the forest. Where the road erodes and the trail begins and each step...

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The Same You.

The Same You.

Next time I’ll be better. I’ll do different things. And do things differently. And make sure that my fractured mind doesn’t get in the way of my fragile heart. I won’t think so much that I can’t feel anything. Or talk so long that I forget why...

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