POETRY | to escape it all

i hate when words sit on the tip of my tongue, tied to a knot in my throat
words are my freedom, but sometimes i can feel you gripping onto every letter

each one dissolving

falling

away

like

sand

between

my

fingers

-Laiseng Saechao, 3.21.2016

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liesangsayciao

This is a little blog to show the small everyday moments in my life that make up who I am. I promise lots of posts about family and friends, favorite music, incredible food, and of course... my cat.

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