What I used to do with my fingers
(A pencil drawing of my bad finger back when I was angsty)
Since Then
I count time
with my fingers
the cigarettes that I burn
the fine lines that appear on my face
the new songs I hear
the fading of things old
I count time
with my fingers
the ticking of the clock
the calendars and planners
the birthdays that pass
the blurring of memories
I count time
with my fingers.
One, two, three,
four, five, six
seven, eight, nine,
ten, eleven
Years.
What I do now with my fingers
(Sufia's tiny feet on my hand)
by: Salma F. Angkaya
(A pencil drawing of my bad finger back when I was angsty)
Since Then
I count time
with my fingers
the cigarettes that I burn
the fine lines that appear on my face
the new songs I hear
the fading of things old
I count time
with my fingers
the ticking of the clock
the calendars and planners
the birthdays that pass
the blurring of memories
I count time
with my fingers.
One, two, three,
four, five, six
seven, eight, nine,
ten, eleven
Years.
What I do now with my fingers
(Sufia's tiny feet on my hand)
by: Salma F. Angkaya
3 comments:
how about edvard munch's "the scream"? :)
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Sir, I am so sorry. My name here ("xalmah") is the jejemon version of my real name ("salma" angkaya). I do not mean to cause any inconvenience. Thank you!
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