my_lost_oreo

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  • my_lost_oreo 12w

    If I un-mute you, that means I've decided to move on.
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  • my_lost_oreo 13w

    The baby in the cradle plays unaware,
    Of the time left for it to know what it were.


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  • my_lost_oreo 13w

    "Look, happiness is easy,
    it's them, who make it hard" dad slid his hand over my shoulder as we looked at the light reflect off the mirror.


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  • my_lost_oreo 13w

    we met between the lines
    two pages
    bound
    by a thread of time



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  • my_lost_oreo 17w

    Rid me of these
    Saturated suburban streets
    Echoing the dissonance of fallen trees
    And an unsown seed.
    Today I read and hear
    News of celebrities being
    Arrested for smokin'
    Weed.


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  • my_lost_oreo 17w

    Looking for people to be part of my conversation in my podcast through the alley. If you are interested to get into the alley. Leave a comment of your Instagram handle, so we can walk through the alley

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  • my_lost_oreo 17w

    2020 gave me two short months of calm before the storm. I only wish now that I could’ve received a warning before the rug was ripped out beneath me

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  • my_lost_oreo 18w

    What’s a great life tip for writers?

    Adding water to the bottle of shampoo makes it last longer.


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  • my_lost_oreo 18w

    Listening to a lecture where a theologian is describing his idea of what hell is. He says, “God withdraws the gift of existence.” It sounded really gentle and soothing like when all your friends are going to the after party but they just let you Uber home.


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  • my_lost_oreo 19w

    Flashes from the camera took me on a train back home. The broken walls , heart and just the shattered glass on the floor.
    Voices erupted off the glass pieces as I stepped on.
    "Sir, ek photo, Sir one ..." The flashes continued to brighten as I pulled my shades and the shadows of my eyes took me back home, standing infront of the mirror looking at the reflection behind me.
    The slaps you took for me. The words that spilt out of his lips like those argosies that let out their oils into the ocean. A chain around me that protected me as I walked towards the stage.
    "Saw his attitude, so arrogant" heard this in between the clicks. The voices faded out, a piece of glass from the past sat me down on the floor, my footprint was laid in blood on the floor.
    I sat holding both my legs but my breath louder as it faded me Into the present.
    "Sir wait here." I watched her walk to other crew.
    "5...4...3.."
    Everyone followed the Emcee on the stage.
    "Maa, this one's for you"
    I shut my eyes as they reached 1 and my anxiety kicked in as I was deafened.
    ".....The award goes to Anshul"
    I heard as I exhaled and stepped up to the stage, bright lights penetrating through, as I stepped down the stairs from my past, the shadows in between all the ones below and my eyes.
    I smiled with the prize. I held the mic closer than it was supposed to be.
    "This is for you" I pointed to an empty chair as I looked up to the sky, behind the shadows

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    "Sir, everyone's waiting.."back on the mic, "Yes, I'm getting Mr. Anshul, announce his award now"
    She looked me again as I looked away from me towards her and I pulled my tummy in and buttoned myself to follow her. .
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