I'm not the one.
I'm not anything.
Everything that I am.
I
don't
want
to
be.
But what am I r e a l l y ?
W h o ?
H o w ?
W h y ?
I f ?
If only and only If . . .
If only I could be without
being.
Sense without feeling.
Taste without eating.
Breathe without living.
If only and only if.
I
Could
Be
Who
I
Was
Meant
To
Be.
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A Collection of Thoughts
PoesíaA collection of mostly free verse poems and short stories. Sometimes it is nice to simply clear your head. *Trigger warnings: descriptions of disturbing themes such as: body horror, death, interactions with the uncanny, topics in biology, and suici...
