Moebia : Writing

september 3rd

september 3rd

A Poem by Moebia


today, I woke upand I stretched my arms outand I breathed in the samestale, familiar airfive months goneand my eyes don't water anymore,because I got ..
//what's another spew of words

//what's another spew of words

A Poem by Moebia


you don't need to explainwhen we lock eyesin the crowded hallsor the lonely sidewalkhow you're sorryfor choosing hersoft skin, green eyesyou don't nee..
Those Weren't the Last Words

Those Weren't the Last Words

A Poem by Moebia


I will always love you.
my last words for you

my last words for you

A Poem by Moebia


So many summersI spent with you.I hope you enjoyed them too.I remember the Sunday afternoonswhen you came to pick me upin your shabby truckit smelled ..
I'm Still Me

I'm Still Me

A Poem by Moebia


I will always love you, despite what you have done to me.
well,

well,

A Poem by Moebia


well,
at night

at night

A Poem by Moebia


at night
foreword

foreword

A Chapter by Moebia


To the world.
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A Chapter by Moebia


He never knew how to love meBut I was a complicated mindI had my own little darkness.I kept it in a jar, cultivated itbut only on occasions.Those dark..
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2

A Chapter by Moebia


Months have passed since the incident.Things have happened, and I--for better or for worse--have changedas a person; I've lost the sparkle in my eye.P..

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