Book of IneffablesA Poem by Thomas Emile Vaughen< CAUTION: READ AT YOUR OWN PERIL >
I've been walking through the books and songs
that I love, trying to latch on to something invisible as heaven above See I've been trying to find a trace of a better me inside my face If I try to cry and scream and shout, do you think that'll let it out? I'm toddler scared, little child lost - because I can't quite reach myself after all this loss The dread that I can barely speak, is that I don't know what it means anymore to be (me)
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Added on June 25, 2021 Last Updated on June 25, 2021 AuthorThomas Emile VaughenFloating around the north of England, United KingdomAboutSometimes I make myself a coffee, pop on the internet and write stuff. Read at your *peril*. Can be found on Substack [https://thomasemilevaughen.substack.com] or Bluesky [@cperil.bsky.soci.. more.. |

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