The night you started talking

That one moment, when you feel
you’ve been screaming
all that’s been done
all the pain and the hurting
and the crimes
into a void
all these years
loud and clear
then one day you grabbed people’s ears
forced them to listen
and now, they be saying
“we had no idea,
how terrible,
how so sorry we all are!”

well, it was a void indeed

(Images are from a project I’ve been working on with talented comic artist Steren)

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Florence Rivières

"Hold my tea." • Autrice, comédienne et photographe. Addictions : le thé et l'auto-stop.

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