Short poem about the pain of secretly being in love with your best friend…
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My Eternal Sin
An exploration of jealousy, obsession, and death. There is love, the pain of separation, religion and eventually, death. Enjoy the journey presented to you by Kristina.
We Used To Be Nothing At All
The sea has gotten angry at me again. I’ve been away from her too long. Forgot to come by for oblations. Forgot to come by and love her.
blackberries and marionettes
break away from the crowd and sit with me / listen to what i have to say, to continue our conversation from before / this time i met a beautiful man at work
Cycle
What is time but a flat circle?
knights and knaves
they say all is fair in love and war,
but what is love but unfairness in its totality?