here and after

p-28

pieces of text from a year and a half back in this book. mine is on page 28.

i might have already posted parts of it before. i can’t remember.

 

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creases

i stop
before all the sand slips through my fingers,

i hold on
to the pieces tucked in the creases of my palms.

lördag

sea
“so shall we just sit here then?

rolling our eyes, twisting and pursing
our lips, staring at our feet and fingernails –

not willing to speak up
yet unable to hide our desires
to scream our lungs out.

tragic. i should say. tragic.

well, i’m going home. i’ve got laundry time tonight.”

onsdag

“i mean, it wasn’t supposed to be this way…not like this at least…,” he thought and frowned his face with such might. it was as if he had swallowed a lemon whole. it had been one of those days, when he questioned himself, “why was he doing what he was doing when he was so miserable…? it wasn’t supposed to be this way…not like this at least…”