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My Short Story. Based on what should have happened, but didn't.  Wounded Rhymes - Hometown Glory, the short story.   

Ralph , 18.
Lebanese
Tumblr is my Diary.
Little Monster.
The Beatles.
Mashrou3 Leila
Love.
Chocolate, Writing, Fashion, thoughts & reflections, green tea, french press, philosophy, politik, beards.

Between Montreal & Beirut.


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Twitter: http://twitter.com/#!/rappleblaksmith





The night is a refuge.
The continent is my hideway.
I need a new place to stay
To get away,
To seek inner peace
To finally find my way,
I want to break free
I want to live
I want to be me
In this confusing world Im in.
Religion is my kryptonite.
Music is my drug, my power
My fuel, my excitement,
My reality.
My reality, lost in a pool of dripping thought, a whirlpool twisting and turning
In full circles, before coming back to the origin,
To first base,
To block one.
I am me, in my band tee.
I am everything I thought I’d never turn out to be.
Black sheep,
Art geek,
Men in love, LGBT.
Me. Me. Me.
Exhale.
Shim el Yasmine. Crossroads.