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POEM| The Quiet Type

I’m considered the quiet type
because I don’t say much
from the onset
and my soft voice betrays me

POEM| Chasing Fire

Talking to you
is like chasing fire
wondering how it’ll feel
under my feet

POEM| Don’t Forget Me

Don’t forget me simply because our story has ended 
When day breaks 
When you look in the mirror while brushing your teeth

You Are Not Alone

You are not alone. I feel it too. The fear. The panic. The uncertainty. The inability to take your mind off the news update every day. The worry you no longer have control over. The wonder about when we will have normalcy again.

The World is Waiting

We’re in the middle of a global pandemic
people are dying every day
and hope seems so far away

POEM| No One Knows Tomorrow

I bet you’ve heard the saying
no one knows tomorrow
several times and thought
well, the richest man in the world knows tomorrow

POEM| The Right Time

There’s never a right time
It’s going to be scary
You will wonder if you’re sane
There will always be a reason to wait

POEM| Seven Hundred & Eight Days

It’s been seven hundred and eight days
since I last heard from you
I wonder if you’re okay every day
and I still see you in my dreams