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One Nice Bug Per Day
Janaina Medeiros
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Not today Justin
Game of Thrones Daily
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The Wind
The wind worries that trees won’t be there.
The gallant gale galvanized by the branches of the trees.
The reds, the yellows, and the leafless.
The wind worries about the beaches forgetting the roots will always lie beneath.
October poem:
True Autumn
I love the peaceful rain.
I enjoy the claim autumn breeze pouring through my window.
Yet,it’s the gale vehemence crashing upon me
And the raging storm that leaves me in awe.
Voices of characters I Will Never Complete
No, I do not want the truth from you. I wanted to continue to live in the lie that was “us”, “you and me”, and “us against the world”. It was all that I had. Your “truth” was never true at all. It was malicious. Instead of the truth, now all I have is “your truth”. “This is who I am; I made a mistake, but I am human; I am allowed to.” The truth is suppose to be the blade that cuts cord from our wrists, not the blade you drive into another’s heart.The shocking thing is not that you betrayed me, but that you would deny me the decency of a lie. I was so worthless that you could look me in my eyes and be so unashamed of your actions, “your truth”. -Paragraphs(04.01.2023)
Voices of characters not yet written(3)
“Do you know what your problem is? Entitlement. You feel that you are entitled to love, to respect, to happiness, and to freedom of being. You are not entitled to these things. You have no birthright. You are no different than the insects. You are not so special that you get to demand love.” - Paragraphs(03.20.23)
Voices of characters not yet written(2)
“Keep in mind, we have but so much power. I wish I could solve your problems. I wish I could save you. I wish the universe made it so. I can’t. I am not meant to and that breaks me deeply. What I can do, is remind you that you’re not alone. You were not singled out by some vengeful omnipotent judge. You did not violate some cosmic penal law. Your sentence was not carried out because of some past life. You are only sentenced to existence; nothing more and nothing less. And when we do our time, something else will come in our place. I can’t tell what it is or what it will be. All I know is that it is so.”-Paragraphs (03.13.2023)
Voices of characters not yet written.
“Last time I was here, we sat down, ate bread, and drank coffee. That’s all I can remember. The coffee and the bread. Sometimes I forget you. The things you said and the times we had. It’s starting to scare me. Honestly, I’m scared. I want to go back to those moments. I don’t have to relive them. Just watch. And memorize your responses. I wish I could’ve wrote it all down. I keep replaying the words I hear left in my head. I don’t want to forget your voice. I miss you everyday. A lot of times I move forward, not wondering where to go or what to do. I find myself not thinking of losing you. I hope that doesn’t offend you. I just feel that there is nothing I can do to bring you back. I never wanted to make you feel I never think about you. Because I think about you a lot and the things we used to do and I am scared of losing the memories of you.”- Paragraphs (03/13/23)
Unknown character
“I’ve been coming here for years, and I still can’t remember how I got here.”-Paragraphs
Dialogue for a character not yet written, an idea I saw from a writer on tiktok:
“I am not interested in happiness or love, I am not interested in perfection. I am only interested in what is and what cannot be. Because only then I can see the limits your God has placed upon me.”- Paragraphs
On the days where the rain and autumn breeze roam the New York Streets, you will find me.
As the moon looms over you, I will be there to embrace you in the darkness.
Because in your presence, the elements do not scare me.
“When she sleeps beside me, I realize that peace. Is the knowledge that I can bring her into the kingdom of dreams.”- Paragraphs
My Old Friend
Anxiety, my old friend. Never missed a meal. Or skipped a birthday. Consistent and reliable. But unwanted.
No More Fear
Don't turn away. Don't let your eyes wander away from mine. Bring your hands close to mine. Bring your words from the pit. Breathe. Now speak.
Wanted
I wanted to be a healer, but I wasn't good at medicine. I wanted to teach, but I can't inspire. I wanted to be a speaker, but not everyone would listen. I wanted to be a protector, but not everyone needs saving. I don't want to be needed. But I want to be wanted. -Paragraphs
God forgive me, I've had my fill of ambrosia. And it has consumed me. Embrace me in penance. And if I am no longer worthy, then my fate is yours to sentence. - Paragraphs
Wild One
Wild one lonely and free; Listen to me. I can no longer follow you. Your journey was not meant for me. But I will be here waiting, For the day when you return home. Wild one leave and be free, Go fearlessly.
Unknown 2
In the moment of rage, in this era of anxiety, in the years of your despair, and the eons struggle. I ask you to cling to your light. No matter how dim, or how far, or how minimal it might be. Grab a hold of it as if it were your lover. Hold it close and protect it. Keep it near. For in this darkness, it will always light for you.