Monthly Archives: August 2016

The worlds inside our heads

I think it was that feeling of being a part of an entire world- where people existed and there were movements and ideas and monuments and drama and gossip and that gritty feeling of humans- all the parts of a … Continue reading

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figurative deaths

Each day I wonder if I am good enough, but then I die, and it all falls down like a puppet whose strings have been cut, and its guiding sticks have clattered to the floor, where there lies a metal … Continue reading

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breathe

There once was a piece of fear and a part of love and they were friends. That was me and you. We walked hand in hand, the summer we were seven, through the streets of SLC. On the hot pavement, … Continue reading

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as you can

They talked to you about living life as you can, they told you to live only as you could, but they never said that life’s not easy. Even though they knew this, even though we all do, they never say … Continue reading

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