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  • Self Discovery

    Originally Posted on September 10th, 2023 The sheer neglect I compromised myselfCrashed and burned from straddling the line Was swallowed whole by a crushAnd my heart split open my chest

  • Isolation

    Originally Posted on September 8th, 2023 I was on the beach with my family a couple of days ago. Generally just enjoying and taking in a relaxing late Summer day. I walked only a few feet away from my group to get a picture of a really cool dead tree and nearly stumbled over a…

  • Buoy

    Originally Posted on September 6th, 2023 Deep in the ocean In the depths of sorrow My heart filled with air and floated above me Tethered to the surface by hope

  • Them

    Originally Posted on September 3rd, 2023 I was just there I took up space I felt seen I existed

  • Beasts

    Originally Posted on September 1st, 2023 Trauma is a fickle beastEmotions enmeshed in the furthest reaches of our soulTo intellectualize the hurt is to allow it to burrow deeper withinThe only way out is through And so I felt them The sinking pit of despairThe uncontrollable laughterThe sudden gush of tearsThe constricting of my rib…

  • Authenticity

    Originally Posted on August 28th, 2023 Born from movies & tv shows, peers, and parentsI’ve moved through the world under the delusion that I was presenting my authentic self Trauma pulled me down off that high horse         Now I’m drowning in my own self-hatred                  It was always unending love and respect for others but not…

  • My daughters

    Originally Posted on August 21st, 2023 I hope when my daughters grow up their voices drown mine out as they shout from the rooftopsI hope they grow up to be furious and loud I want their voices to carry across the expanse and overtake the hum of indifference Drown out the evil that wishes to…

  • Consistency

    Originally Posted on August 20th, 2023 Sometimes consistency doesn’t work. We forget that the routines we build are arbitrary and abstract. I’ve spent months on end working out every morning, engaging in hobbies, putting away the laundry. We present to ourselves the idea that creating these routines builds security and for a time that may…

  • Swimming

    Originally Posted on August 19th, 2023 When drowning in pain the only solution is to swim upwards towards the glimmer of light and the noises above. This is me swimming for that deep breath of fresh air. I’ll let you know when I get there.

  • Writer

    Originally Posted on March 15th, 2023 All I said was “I think I’m meant to be a writer.’ And the tears just started falling. I cried like a mother whose heart is breaking because her son told her he’s going to go off and be an artist. Crying as all my fears and wishes have…