Monday 20/11/17

It’s midnight in the city. Witching hour. Although my mind wants nothing but rest, the ever present tears of the day, on the cusp of overflow, restrict me from doing so. Today I will not reflect. Today I will not empathize. Today all I can do is hold my tears back so as not to…

Extended Metaphor 

If I burst you’ll know If I shatter the pieces was fly to the corners of the earth If my heart drops it will be on national television for all the world to see We are animals  With emotions  And feelings And urges  And wants And needs  Many of us try to go through life…

Just for now

What a semester this has been. Luckily it almost over. Two more weeks and I can go home. I have not kept up writing here but my journal has gotten a lot of new material. Putting my thoughts and emotions on paper (physical or virtual) makes it more real. My heart however, needs to vent….