It was freedom - party over beer or coffee
The feeling we always get every Friday
A kickstart of rest that we need to see
Remember that smile so lively
Silent nights, mo more loud banging bass
Chatting is different, abusive to extrovert
I couldn't ever imagine when was the last
Wishing friends and colleagues could revert
Alone but not lonely, anxious but not sorry
If crying is party, would you come over?
Can we make our own campfire in the pantry?
Let's get drunk, let's forget being sober
Can we make Fridays everyday?
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Love and Other Anxiety: a poetry collection
PoetryLove and Other Anxiety talks about the irrationality of being a lover, a partner, a friend and of being a person inside a relationship. One of the most crucial part of coming up with the idea of love as a form of anxiety is proving that it can be a...
