Ready
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘I’m not ready for what this is,’ she cried as he stood helplessly staring at theContinue Reading
Category: Poetry
Direction
Written by Jacob Ibrag Blueprint within whisper to me, in which direction should I point these feet? I know what’sContinue Reading
Tide
Written by Jacob Ibrag Can you feel the shifting tide vibrate between your toes? It’s very particular and can make anyContinue Reading
Stray
Written by Jacob Ibrag Stray from what’s expected. They’ll say that you can’t, that your story was written before youContinue Reading
If
Written by Jacob Ibrag If you ask me to stay, then I’ll stay. If you ask me to leave, thenContinue Reading
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