My scattered thoughts, in a blog.
the clock ticks are pulsing in my head ringing in my ears my fingers are a knot the tears are unannounced my heart took flight into my throat my skin, now aluminum these organs in my feet i am choking on what keeps me alive oxygen is not enough you are not... Continue Reading →
“What happens when people open their hearts?" "They get better.” Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood You can see the frustration and sadness consuming me by how I look at you, and that makes me vulnerable. I have always been able to mask my emotions, but you can see right through me, and that makes me vulnerable. I... Continue Reading →
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