Backwards
Written by Jacob Ibrag It’s the way it bends. Backwards, towards their direction. There’s a space. Moving lips, words givingContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag It’s the way it bends. Backwards, towards their direction. There’s a space. Moving lips, words givingContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘Empty and meaningless, and it’s empty and meaningless that it’s empty and meaningless.’ I get that. It’sContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag It’s off, the mood in this apartment. Like something’s missing, or gone. Noticed it when weContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘Why do you, why write everyday?’ He asked as she exhaled voluntary. ‘For the same reasonContinue Reading
7/26/2017 “There’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I’m too clever, I only let himContinue Reading





