The minute I heard He called you home, my arms hung like a wall clock at 5.35, every appendage saluting the floor while disconsolate eyes spat bitterness from the flooded alcoves of my soul. I wish you were still here. Your passing fractured blistered air, redirecting draughts to the passageway of a tortured torso inducing… Continue reading Breathless
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One year and two days ago, my cousin, who also happened to be one of my closest friends, died following a horrific car accident. For further context please read this before continuing. Sensing that this would be a difficult period for me, my best friend (aka one of the most selfless and amazing people I… Continue reading Picture This