esra sarioglu

May 1, 2013 Comments Off on esra sarioglu

at a sunless evening
the sea is still and dark
like a large swath of gray
my future
lies ahead of me

on the phone with a friend
we go over my PhD worries
hearing my inner voice
harshly roar
she lends me a calm counter voice

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