Mourad

life in the banlieue is harsh. it shaped my lovely mourad. sometimes he won't recognise me on the street and pass me by all drigh (drunk and high). sometimes he will knock on my door and ask for chai. he loves my chai because I spice it up with cardamom and mint leaves. mourad is a fighter. but fighters need rest too like everyone else. when i ask him if he gets enough he turns his head or tells a joke. mourad is my first love. i want mourad to be my last love. lovely mourad.

Mourad:

Mellow
Onyx
UFO
Refined
Ambiguous
Debunking
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by Krkič May 05, 2019

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friction

i mean, i cannot explain to myself why i should be misunderstood. like all the time! what is it? its not that im speaking a foreign language, not that i have bad intentions. yet it sounds wrong in peoples ears. and they critisize me for things im not about. and why should i apologise for their misconception?

all i did was let them know my thought through, clean opinion on why i disagree! they responded that i was being disrespectful. why, because i don't agree and show up alternatives? because i fail to use their submissive, stuck up, "polite" tone? In fucking arts? polite? arts? why do i even have to tell them that friction will help us evolve, not being polite, saying what they want to hear, trying to be liked.

by Krkič April 19, 2019

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dedebrisize

to make space where there was none
and while making this space you experience the sadness of something breaking and the joy of something new forming
you may wonder about the turns this life takes and be amused about how little is actually plannable.

because we belong together
I have begun to dedebrisize

by Krkič November 18, 2019

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