Looking into the eyes of the sea, I see everything going up and falling down, Like tides that hide as waves, Slapping the shores ceaselessly, As if trying to write its secrets on sands, And cannot help but come back to wash them off… again, I see people opening veins, as if trying to bleedContinue reading “All I Am”
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I Painted This
And on the days I couldn’t breathe, I learned to paint air.