It's been cloudy on my mind and in my heart and in...

I can't discrimate between yesterday and today...
I am near and far from the ocean. Far away in the...

Machinery, is that all I am?
The sun had been abducted too soon...

I tried to outsmart them,
contorting my limbs...

January 28, 2016.
I didn't know I could heal...

We don't count the time with chronometers,
laying idle in our closets or underneath our beds...

There's no easily accessible sun
that I can summon at will...

I used to prefer
nonexistence...

I feel dead inside.
And thank goodness I write...

This time,
can I be more direct...

We can never know what will hunt us tonight.
Whether fear itself is toying with vulnerable...

pandemics and natural
disasters and sicknesses...