In the sleeping hours, it is forgotten That nothingness swells in the waking hours Years of success being a gift that passed you up Progression being something that evaded their clutch Being happy is easy but faking it is a chore. Time is the enemy You can’t fast forward and get to the end…
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Supper Secession
Around the table They laughed and conversed Until wine was slurped And words were spilled A secret kept locked away For many years ended friendships abruptly with a whole lot of tears. What type of secret would ruin a friendship? Photography by: Dave Lastovskiy
A Longing for Progress
Lying Awake Pondering upon fate Why did she always have to wait While others are bestowed all the things they yearn for Are her dreams of any importance Are her desires of any concern Will she always be pushed to the end of the line Or will her number be called in due…
Everlasting Cure for Heartbreak
If you love something You can lose it Maybe It’d be better To close Up your heart and be Reclusive Photography by Dahiana Candelo
The Girl That Time Forgot
The girl that time forgot Disintegrated with every tick of the clock A life stuck on pause While affluence blooms around Photography by: Andrew Neel
Peppermint Sunshine 