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poems

this is me

and I do not eat

and I do not sleep

and I cry when they serve meals

now


this is me

unable to share

unable to touch

unable to speak

anymore


this is me

preparing a bed

preparing a tea

preparing wine

for one


this is me

walking through my bedroom

walking through my hallway

walking through this world

alone


this is me

lighting up a candle

lighting up some salvia

lighting up the longing

on repeat


this is me

taking off my clothes

taking off my rings

taking off pink glasses

to see


this is me

sobering

crying

staying grounded


no matter how much it hurts

how much it cost

how hard it is

to move forward

I will not tag along


I was born to be a queen


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What is your blue ocean?

Mine is bittersweetness, nostalgia and longing.

Hi. I am Domka Spytek and these are my heartaches turned into poems. For the past two decades, I have been writing pieces about love and grief, nostalgia and longing (mostly for the place called home). I embrace my melancholic nature by finding a little bit of sweetness

in the sadness of all the experiences. 

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