Tags » Dying Alone

The 'moron' in oxymoron

I put the ‘moron’ in oxymoron.
Its true, my brain is split into hundreds of pieces governing the gears of my thought process. The way I see it, there are some hundred different little mes residing in my head. 515 more words

Sands of Time Washed Out With To Sea

Imagine the collaboration of the me, myself & I of you.

Add the image I, myself and me to the mixture of the.

Set aside all that is beautiful and call it the future. 231 more words

Daily Post

To My Fellow Women: Stay Single Until You Die Alone

Stay single until you meet a man who earns the right to call you his.

Stay single until you meet a man who wants to know more about YOU. 194 more words

What Does It Mean To Die Alone?

There is something that embarrasses me about the idea of someone discovering my body. Even though I know I won’t be present, I obsess over experiencing this shame — of my flimsy humanity being laid bare one epic and final time. 698 more words

My Wednesday Thoughts, This Sunday Morning.

I know I already typed a blog less than 24 hours ago, but, my brain was bouncy and I had a few things I wanted to add, because it is important for me to share it with you all. 685 more words


A Few Reasons Why Dying Alone Won't Be As Bad As You Think

While laying in my bed, cuddled up to the mound of unfolded laundry at my side, I couldn’t help but wonder; what if this is it? 434 more words