par Barbara Ferreres | Mai 9, 2024 | Militant texts, Writings
What is your career plan? If there’s one thing that you can’t really speak about when you’re just becoming disabled, and especially with people who are not disabled themselves, it is the fact that you are most likely grieving ever – or at least, for longer than...
par Barbara Ferreres | Mai 9, 2024 | poetry, Writings
It’s too much soundShould I make it round To the telegrapherOr doesn’t it matter You know I’m high With substances my brain is But for resistance I cry We need core energy Let’s all get to party As a protest Asking for workers to rest Since...
par Barbara Ferreres | Avr 7, 2024 | poetry, Writings
What’s the worth of a life everything keeps passing through?This cigarette, it’s gonna be gone in a minute or twoI’m thinking of my relatives and they’re gonna be gone soonThis tea I’m drinking, I’ll forget aout it too I thought I...
par Barbara Ferreres | Mar 30, 2024 | poetry, Writings
I should sleep less, I should read more;Write about my lore, Reclaim those sleepless nights again As mine. There’s something that drives me wild During those days spent in bed Dreams and reality merge, Into a single flow. Floating around, I’m the unreliable narrator...
par Barbara Ferreres | Mar 21, 2024 | poetry, Writings
Will they notice That the person they built For their life to fit Is nothing like me I hide in liesAs in their tears Lies the fear Of the unknown. They can’t bear me embrassing destruction Thinking it’s a delusion Worse than leopards lurking on a prey, These perverted...
