Tumultuous, bubbling about like teen angst
an angry sea of emotion bumping about my insides
like a pinball bouncing against the glass
that is my skin… 54 more words
6 days, 6 hours
If I could write a letter to my long lost childhood friend…it would go like this. (Have you written yours yet?)
Dear Kay Kay,
It’s me, Lizzy. 1,036 more words
1 week, 3 days
How I arrived at the Kennel is a mystery.
Perhaps like a lush arrives at the bottle’s end
I was looking for something.
Biscuit, I would name her, for her toasty almost white fur. 74 more words
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For all of my sober sisters......
5 months, 3 weeks ago
it’s serious, shirt pressed crisp,
white as white
I face the mirror, reluctantly
imperfect, soured by habit;
what I used to see
after magnifying my world, up close to see the pain… 148 more words
2 weeks, 6 days
The ground dropped out
beneath my soul,
the earth I trusted,
A mud filled hole.
As sure as life was all around
silence stilled hearts, a crack…no sound… 100 more words
3 weeks, 4 days
Silty, sexy, salty earth
to what do we owe
to Springs’ rebirth;
Whose times’ come early?
Whose frost too harsh,
whose soul tiptoes free… 26 more words
I know you’re there. I want you desperately to know I’ve been watching, waiting to participate, but unable to touch you. I am still mystified by how unresponsive I was to your many subtle hints. 613 more words