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This place is like somebody’s memory of a town, and the memory is fading.
Wallpaper version
I believe that your soul and my soul are very old friends.
Mandeq Ahmed, “Mates”
diary/sketchbook entry from early may, 2014
"don’t look at me"
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All it was, all it is, just a simple trip. You opened your legs, life became pink, heavy breaths, some kind of big deal. Then it stopped. I knew you needed me to help you. But I was stoned and hard. All it was, all it is, I said, just a simple trip, baby please look me in the eyes. I'd never could have imagine you would die in the darkness of that night. But you did. We did. I died too. It was pretty good, indeed. Sorry, I never told you. Beautiful things die. It happens all the time... It happens to me all the time.
not fair not even fair
it keeps me up at night eyes I mean, your eyes lips that red so intense I always wondered why we find happiness in such terrible places like yours mother's bed my uncle's car or our broken love I know I'm never going to get this answer but shall I cry about it? we are young and as they say young people must be happy even if they are in total pain
my beach
this world is such a weird place
i found that out
today
at the train
where your eyes looked at me
with sorrow
and pain
and even if I have tried to make you
feel better
no
it would have never been enough
I'm sorry
I'm such a terrifying strange
today was the first day
of the last day
i saw your face
now the only light i see
it's the light of darkness
it makes me sad
sad as i was before i was even born
today was the first day
of the last day
i saw you smiling
but you were not smiling at me
indeed — you were not smiling at all
i think you were crying
it's always a nice trip if you can fuck caity lotz on it
not really but assuming certain facts
for example, imagine if you spend
32 hs per day
(i know the day has only 24 hs i'm just assuming you know i'm exaggerating)
doing
and doing
and re-doing
maths exercices.
then every. fucking. trip.
is a nice trip if you find yourself
surrounded by such beautiful
fresh meat.
which reminds me i have not masturbated in 49 days
but i have math exercises to do
and a whole life to tend.
this poem is over
and so is my trip.