Open Sesame
For the past year the main entrance to my subway station has been closed. For months I kept smacking my nose up against the door morning after morning, expecting it to be open. It took so long for me to…
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For the past year the main entrance to my subway station has been closed. For months I kept smacking my nose up against the door morning after morning, expecting it to be open. It took so long for me to…
The path between friend is measured not in miles but in memories Sais the present I shipped over one Christmas Wishing I was there instead Never did I imagine that those words would take on such a concrete meaning Your…
There is a certain train of thought adopted among certain circles that goes something like this: ” You’ve been warned, so it’s at your own risk.” It’s often circulated in the corporate environment as the CYA attitude. Make sure you…
On a chilly, very early spring day, I sat at a picnic table in a park, across from one of my closest and dearest friends, telling her about a messy reuniting with the man I, at the time, believed to…
it’s a different kinda feeling now this waiting for peace oh but it’s always there but how else to make peace but to be it and so in this moment I am despite the dull aching somewhere in the voidless…
If I could tell you anything right now Everything I would say I’m sorry For wanting you more than wanting your well being For not listening with the right ears I would say I’m sorry you’re hurting I’m sorry your…