la Plagacopia d'oeuvres

Words carved
from creative ingenuity.

Mine, yours.

Vulnerability covered
in plaster and hardened into voices.

Intrinsically.. Yours, mine.

Expression duplicated
with identities hammered out.

Mine, yours.

Mouths silenced for fear
that each intake
of air will fuel their lungs.

Not Yours, not mine.

Our forges now turned
to deterrent glare.

Yes mine and yours.

"la Plagacopia d'oeuvres"

A/N: The drawing on top is by me ៛^·^៛ and the picture of the person at the bottom of it is moi! :¬D. Just thought I'd say haha. But this is Poem #18? I think. The title of this is a combination of Spanish/Latin/Catalan + French. It basically means plagiarism of creative work.. art if you will. I hope you like it. I haven't written anything this structured in a while so I may have lost my touch and I apologize but here's to getting back into the swing of things right!👍 also I am aware that it's short.. Oh well. So updates on my life.. I just got back some marks from finals and I feel like I'm dying omfg. I need to see the rest like... right now!! I can't handle this stress. Okay I'll go have some ice cream and convince myself that it'll all be okay.

I hope you're enjoying your week so far. Come chat in the comments if you'd like. Oh and don't forget to vote! Lots of love from my little part of the world.

xx