Earth-polluting Firework-constellations enjoyed by clapping eyes © 2016, Quiyet Brul
A dream can never be reached © 2016, Quiyet Brul
Momma, I'm not pretty enough. I will one day be left behind Unwanted. Momma, I’ll never be able to express myself. I’m a balloon that loses its air unnoticeably. Emotionless. Formless. Lifeless. Momma, I am scared that all I will feel is devastation, brought on by the hurricane of emotions to which there is no …
How does one grow to despise the country they grew up in? It’s so unfortunate to know people who swore they’ll never go back to their native country to retire nor visit. Every country has its beauty and its let downs.
I’ve caught your eyes kissing my flaws But you as a whole is transparent and all I could see is Him © 2016, Quiyet Brul
I am like a three-year-old kid and he's the monster under my bed ©2016, Quiyet Brul
I tried to reach and reach and reach and now what? ©2016, Quiyet Brul