Poems from Beena
Once upon a time I was a boy who loved a woman like a girl.
In the end there was nothing that I did to her that Monday mornings had not.
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A narcissist and an empath.
I’m nothing without her.
She’s everything without me.
I was once excited for college life, but my dorm is 12’ by 8’ and each class I attend attempts to conform my mind to these boundaries.
“Don...
A theory is simply an abstraction of the world we live in; a fraction of what we experience every day.
The simplification of the most...
For the same reason that I was born a Scorpio, deemed a member of the Slytherin house, and have a history of being an arrogant, authority...