Monthly Archives: August 2013

Predicament.

A crater in the earth gives birth to me, fluids seeping into the ground, I am a seed of devastation lurking like a tree who seeks your touch.  memories cover me like dirt  and I burst through their heavy soil … Continue reading

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Where Am I?

Are my medications distancing me from myself, from my personality? I don’t know how I feel, I don’t know if I’m numb or drab or anything else, but at the same time only I can know what affect these drugs … Continue reading

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Machine.

It’s like there’s a machine in my head spewing out negative thoughts, not allowing me more than a few hours peace at a time. I’m in such a sensitive place.  I can undo this machine. This time, the masters tools … Continue reading

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