i am drowning.
except, i'm landlocked...
What was it that you said, when
we both felt the ashes on our faces...
my oars split the surface,
bequeathing brevity...
Whenever we learn that our past
is not just limited to our memories...
It's so strange how the body reacts
to a shift in emotion...
I carry you around as
if you're an integral...
This time,
can I be more direct...
I feel dead inside.
And thank goodness I write...
Too much effort
to drink...
Do not save regrets.
Don’t rescue blames...
While he asked mercy
for his wrong deeds, they hung him...
Trust others to trust
yourself. Remain trustworthy...