In this land of mineThe hyenas do not laughThe swans do not sing In this land of mineMy folks do not smileDon't seem to mind a thing In this land of mineThe roaches are bigThe hearts are small In this land of mineThe glasses are always fullTheir feelings, so empty In this land of mineThe… Continue reading This Land of Mine
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Real
—"I know you're not really real, but… I don't have anyone else to talk to." —"My god, I feel so bad." —"I feel so sad." —"So miserable." —"I don't know what to do. I never did." —"I'm deaf in one of my ears. I barely even eat. I can't sleep well. No one can help… Continue reading Real
Clouds
“Hey man, how is it going?” “What?” “I asked you how things are going.” “They’re... doing fine. Thanks for asking.” “Are you feeling okay?” “What do you mean?” “You seem kinda off today.” “Really? I think I’m doing fine. I guess I’m just… tired.” “So, have you been working at that project of yours lately?”… Continue reading Clouds