Zona Rossa
Loneliness
Is a price I pay
For my mastery of cleverness
And wit
That has cost me all my lovers
Sleep
Is a reset that resets my Jupiter
But never my Moon.
I wake up ever day feeling tired
And go to sleep awake
Sometimes I think
About the backwardness of my life, that
To give birth first in loneliness
Might be better than dying in love
This c...
Tuesday 10th March 2020 4:56 pm
32 Days of Pain
I gave birth to a bruise today.
It's all my life’s pains combined in one big baby of pain.
I will nurture it and cherish it
As it sucks the life out of me
Before fading away ungratefully.
Friday 12th July 2019 10:32 pm
Alzheimer’s
I went to an art gallery with my grandmother the other day
Kept circling the same room for hours
She had a different opinion every time
about those 12 paintings we kept looking at
Afterwards we went back home
I made some coffee
And introduced myself to her for the very last time
Friday 12th July 2019 12:14 am
32 Days of Pain
the clouds are in a hurry
raindrops are shooting down
waves rush in their rise
flowers bloom within seconds
everything is sped up in the eye of my mind
and gets faster as days go by
and I spin
faster and faster in the shell of my life
waiting for the day it breaks and I can
finally be released from this endless chaos
and then
you.
and it slows do...
Thursday 11th July 2019 11:50 pm
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