Even ThenWritten by Jacob Ibrag Click on the link below To hear me recite this piece:► Listen on DSound End of days type of feel. The good kind though. It’s the kind where you’re with the one you love.

ExtensionWritten by Jacob Ibrag Fighting over possessions we can’t take to the grave. We aren’t these things and they can’t feel our pain. We’ll cease and they can’t care. We’ll speak and they can’t listen.

FuturesWritten by Jacob Ibrag Click on the link below To hear me recite this piece:► Listen on DSound Clicking on all cylinders. I’ve seen this before. Lowering guard and trusting a foreign voice. Investing

VicinityWritten by Jacob Ibrag Click on the link below To hear me recite this piece:► Listen on DSound ‘Didn’t ask to be here.’ And yet there it is, a being living. Souls out to discover their setting

ShareWritten by Jacob Ibrag Click on the link below To hear me recite this piece:► Listen on DSound She looked at her cup and smiled. Filled to the brim with all that she’s longed to acquire. A soul to

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NeverWritten by Jacob Ibrag Then it hit me all at once. Last year had come and gone. It’s not them, it’s what I have given that had never been found. Then it hit me all at once. A new year had begun. It’s

KeptWritten by Jacob Ibrag ‘We just had a fight, and you left for the very first time.’ Did you go after me? ‘Should I have? I don’t think you want to see me, at least not for a little while.’ A little

To FallWritten by Jacob Ibrag A taste. That’s all you need to fall. A whiff. A scent you wish would’ve stayed around a little longer. Away to sleep. Coma dreams. Sense of time, taken. Body falling and

EndsWritten by Jacob Ibrag You’re perfect in every sense of the word. A pristine example of what it means to live each day as if it’s a gift and not a rule. It’s just, there are these ends. These loose

MaterialWritten by Jacob Ibrag And if nothing else, you will become writing material. A boundless ocean of possibility. I’ll over analyze every aspect of what worked and didn’t. I’ll spin fantasy into

ReplacedWritten by Jacob Ibrag Snap of a finger. Changes in an instant. Friendship rescinded over a poor misguided step. The colors of regret dressing your fingers, they’ll never look at you the same again.

AbandonWritten by Jacob Ibrag That’s what it seems like. Rose colored glasses to cover your wet eyes. Holding them back, the words you promised to keep. ‘Does this get better? Are we bound to repeat?’

ChancesWritten by Jacob Ibrag A laugh between two friends. One means it and the other pretends. She wants more that what he’s given. God forbid she ever tells him. ‘What if that’s how it ends?’ And what

JaggedWritten by Jacob Ibrag These wounds won’t heal. Cuts from years past holding onto my present. ‘Maybe you want them to stay fresh. A constant denominator to remind you of what happened.’ These wounds

LyingWritten by Jacob Ibrag The worst part of lying is knowing the truth. Bandages and broken bones. The worst part of lying is believing it yourself. Fractured highs and luminous lows. Thanks for all

The NeedWritten by Jacob Ibrag Dirty surface below their feet. She takes out the vacuum and starts her routine. Rolling up the carpet, she finds a key. A plastic card, room four twenty three. ‘He said

ChaseWritten by Jacob Ibrag ‘It’s going to be alright,’ he promised. ‘It’s going to be alright,’ she cried. Lucid dreams. Scenes following one another, over and over. Unnoticeable if you aren’t paying

Good ThingsWritten by Jacob Ibrag I’m always questioning good things. It wasn’t always like that, I used to follow my nose and let things kind of just happen. I had this unbeatable go with the flow attitude

DisruptWritten by Jacob Ibrag 'Why can't you be more like us?' Conformity never looked good on me. Besides that, I'm a poisonous pill that'll disrupt your synchronization. I won't want to change a thing