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Written by Jacob Ibrag I want to inject my thoughts into your veins, only then will you know the source of my disdain. You’ll tell me one thing andContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I want to inject my thoughts into your veins, only then will you know the source of my disdain. You’ll tell me one thing andContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag When your last day sneaks behind your back, will you greet it as an old friend or anContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘Don’t want to close my eyes,’ I whisper. This could all be my imagination, and I’d forever regret it. Redbull andContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Gliding the surface of the blank page, she closes her eyes and gets high off of its emptiness. It’sContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Day seven. She wakes up. Four in the morning. Kisses him. Gets dressed. Goes running. In denial. Sweat hugs her body. Acceptance. Runs faster. Can’t go back. Out of breath. FeelingContinue Reading





