Tuesday, April 25, 2017

a few poems

soul mate[s]

how boring
to be wholly understood
by any[one]
individual
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misplaced

i was born
in a country
that was not my home
now
it reminds me
it never wanted me anyway
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i run my fingers
across each strand of my hair
every day
just to feel
unruly
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when do we stop falling in love with other people
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