Dear father

I want to write this letter for you here because I wish to express my deepest feelings that I am afraid to show in person. I know we never got along that well and we’ve never had a very close relationship; I know I wasn’t the perfect daughter, nor were you the perfect father. I…

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Am I allowed to cry?

For a while now I contemplate upon this question. Ever since I started realizing that terrible things are happening around the world I felt little; I felt that my problems shouldn’t matter that much or at all; I felt guilt for complaining over things that others wish to have and that I do not appreciate…

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After 11 years we’ve met again

She was my childhood friend. We went to the same kindergarten and then we ended up in the same class at school. In the summer of 2006 she left the country. She moved to Spain and we haven’t seen each other since. There was an attempt in 2008 when she came back to visit for…

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I hate Mondays

That’s what my best friend wrote to me today. Those were the exact words that she used. Do you know what my response was? I said I hated them too. This post is correlated with “Happy Friday“. If Fridays give us the feeling of relief then Mondays sit at the opposite table. It is the…

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Find me

Cornered into this black void, into a space I cannot avoid

Shouting so louder that my voice dried without a choice

Please, find me, look everywhere, look anywhere,

Just don’t close your eyes and come to help me rise

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