I am because of you Rupi Kaur Longing That ancient word The Heart aches Remorse Birds sings and bees sting Break Up To leave is to remember Laundry Getting dried I watch Short, the poem, to capture what feels like forever: lost. A vocation as a calling: understand. Drawings to complete or to fulfill experience: […]
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A Journey Through Loss
Briseida Alcalá 