i’m short of
drinking cement
been so empty lately
flights i take
aren’t one way enough
round tripping back to misery
yesterdays always a memory
it’s always you i’m missing
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i’m short of
drinking cement
been so empty lately
flights i take
aren’t one way enough
round tripping back to misery
yesterdays always a memory
it’s always you i’m missing
Urban Canopy ~ Hong Kong by Christophe Caudroy ⌘ Elevated highways float above surviving woodland
Haus der Statistik, Berlin. Photo: Matthias Heiderich
Watertower, Świdnica, Poland. Photo: Matthias Heiderich
Tokyo, Japan. Photo: Matthias Heiderich
Futuro House by Matti Suuronen. Location: Pinakothek der Moderne, Munich. Photo: Matthias Heiderich
A brutalist Telekom building in Kassel (architect unknown to me). Photo: Matthias Heiderich
i won’t write about you
i can’t
i have control of my lack of control
and being lost
if i wrote it all out
it’ll cement it all
anchor me down
unravel the orchestrated whimsy
what goods a compass if i yearn to be lost?
what good is a semicolon if i have a reason?
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i crave your voice more than i crave substances
every night turns into morning with me wide awake
you’re out of reach
i’m out of touch
with reality
with myself
the empty embrace of nicotine
reminds me of nights we would take turns smoking
after making love
after staring into each others eyes
i promised you forever
and i’ll keep that promise
you’re the first and last thing on my mind
you’re present at every cycle of me slipping in and out of subconsciousness
it’s painful but it’s what i chose
i wonder if this is why people turn to numbing themselves
but i like the rawness of consequence
it might be something you never learn
so i’ll endure for both of us
i’ll no longer plan or hope or expect
i’ll exist in the empty vacuum
holding on to thoughts of what could’ve been
existing for the sake of existing
can be so exhausting
i thought i’d have it all figured out by now
i was happier 10 years ago
when i had less
when i knew less
photo: David Castenson
Manassas, Virginia
photo: David Castenson
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White peacock By: Spectrum Colour Library From: The Mating Game 1976