Life is not meant to be understood Yet, we're willing to spend a lifetime attempting and waste a century without the answer.
Standing up on the balcony of the place she once called home Until this point, rain drops no longer dripped from the clouds in the outside Shattered darkness, broken glasses, Noises out the window Tormenting silence, showers of tears Questions, why the worst memories overpower the better ones Wishing rebirth, That was the miracle that brought them together. Walks through calm rivers, observing the waves of the ocean It doesn't erase the fear of going through this experience Standing alone in this place, A ray of thunder once shattered into two Two hemispheres with different desires That of a Republican and a Democrat A compromise can be made, The desire for power pain this ability Hunger of knowledge Searching for love, to forget this memory Create a new one, Where's the possibility? A first cannot be held tightly for so long Pain derives through the veins. Tears. Is not the solution that causes pain, Always the problem Liberty is the hunger The ends meet the ignitions Life Starts again Running away wouldn't make it possible
Media Studies Major at Queens College
Photographer, Writer and Enthusiast
The world is my my book,
I edit the pages.
