sensory

the wind blows heavy crashing wind chimes and whistling nature’s songs, sometimes their secrets the trees sway in unison a distant train trails away my rose bush loses a petal or two all in good sacrifice for something new the swings swing back and forth and the metals screech as they graze into each other […]

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summer of nostalgia

shades of cyan and cerulean coat my vision the essence of freshly squeezed lemonade lingers in the air my pastel pink bicycle is lightly rusted from the summer rains but she keeps me company from dusk till dawn as i ride up and down the sea’s coast lost in my thoughts everyone says i’m a […]

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melancholia

melancholy is like experiencing everything that is beautiful and everything that is heartbreaking, at the same time

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perspectives

i’ve tasted freedom real freedom the kind of freedom that lingers on your lips like the sweetest french kiss i’ve felt freedom real freedom the kind of freedom that isn’t dictated by our physical existence i am freedom real fucking freedom the kind of freedom that changes you forever, making it hard to ever go […]

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euphoria

slipping in and out of an altered consciousnesslaced in the memories of youbut finally, I’ve come to the realization that the idea of you has always eluded the reality ~

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dream state

feelings of confusion and delusionthough slightly seductive and familiara jaded memory and a hazy perception dreamt together as the perfect illusion

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silky

drops of blood from my thorny fingersonto our white satin sheetsi was plucking roses from the garden for you as you lay asleep light streaks from the sun peaking through every single raindrop sweet mint tea lingers on your lipsas i map out the details of your face, of your existenceand recollect the good, the […]

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within

  this is a special project i created with the help of my friend, @unni, it’s a visual interpretation of a poem i wrote. excited to make many more of these shorts. thx for being here. x

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lone wolf

it is dark outsideI am dark insidethere is a chill in the air and it isn’t from the weatherit lives in the emptiness of this day of this yearof this lifeat the edge of redemptionI see the light that will come in the morning

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pretty girl

pretty girl in a room full of peopleengaging in forced smiles and meaningless conversationsshe escapes awaya few moments of solitudeenough for a quick smoke break“peace” she thinks, for a second anywayyou make your way and ask for a lightshe obeysyou take this as an invitation to engagea few drags later,you’ve got the head high that […]

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