Writing poems and taking photographs from time to time and sometimes I write my thoughts here
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Can't..
can't..
believe..
they..
actually..
walked away..
from each other..
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Stutter on my lips
Heavy breathing on the floor
Bathroom lights are hugging me
Feels good lying on the cold ground
Smell of death under my bed
Cat is smelling all my blood
Dripping on the shoes I bought
Just for you to see
They are muddy, full of dirt
Time has passed
People have left
And so they will
Never come back
Leave the house, give back the key
Say goodbye to memories
You will heal
That’s what you did
Remain silent for a bit
Or for long, it doesn’t matter
Budapest, Chain Bridge, Hungary / Daniel Olah
I wanted to be where nobody I knew could ever come.
Sylvia Plath
