La Vue de rue Sleidan
I am coming out of the closet, little by little, as time permits. It isn’t easy to admit to yourself. I started small. A word here, a rhyme there.
3 weeks, 5 days
My upstairs life interferes with my downstairs life
Upstairs I am stacked, cluttered and wandering
Downstairs I am responsible, working, feeding cats
Upstairs I am confused, alone and pensive… 94 more words
I never thought…
Sad to anxious
Anxious to sad
Like watching only one episode of a show or just drinking
A single shot of an espresso… 290 more words
Sometimes the best writers are ones that aren’t seen. 589 more words
Why am I so fucking angry? My madness proclaims discomfort is the weapon for discovering love. 14 more words
1 month, 1 week
Hollow Me Out
How do I live when you’re not here?
Pain lives me; a wound speaks with my mouth.
And when you return? Only you know… 317 more words
1 month, 2 weeks
Define dependence. What does it mean to you? Do you believe you are dependent upon something or someone? Do you believe discovering independence is the answer? 1,172 more words