#33

Posted on by Josephine

You were my home but I am building an empire from the cold concrete
The flowers on the edge of the sidewalk are now part of my street
I’m still rising but without water or air I cannot complete

Stop suffocating me

Published by Josephine

Semi-personal blog. Dutch and English poetry and stories that document my life. Sincerely believes in writing as a form of therapy.

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