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Page Description: I’m on a ladder going somewhere, to the Great Big Open Wide. It’s uncomfortable. So I’ll cry, I’ll fight, and gnash my teeth, but hey, it’s the middle! [And] I’m always on my way up.
  • I’m doing NaNoWriMo this year. Who’s with me?

    October 16, 2019 by

    Dear Readers, It’s beginning to be that time of year again… November. Also known as “National Novel Writing Month”. Can you believe that three years ago I dreamed about doing this, but never had the courage to follow through? Probably not. All of my posts have been “vague poetry” entries until now. (Cue ironic laughter)… Read more

  • fighting bad habits.

    October 11, 2019 by

    There is an empty, hollow heartbreak when I satisfy my desires. I always think I’ll like it when I my lips kiss razor sharp barbed wires. Why can’t I ever learn that certain things in front of me are not truly true? I just crave a lasting therapy, “It’s what I need-“ … or I… Read more

  • sincerely, your friend.

    August 28, 2019 by

    Let’s go on an adventure! What would you like to see? We can set sail across the ocean, or dive deep in tomography. What will make you heal faster? Settling in, or having you fly? People are so peculiar, you know, they scratch and claw with their own hearts calcified. Teach me how to love… Read more

  • “rose tinted glasses”

    August 22, 2019 by

    I’ve dared myself to Look at the world with rose tint-ed glasses. It’s nice. It’s strange. It’s weird. All of the above. I feel like I am incomplete, Or that I’m missing something that everyone else sees but I shan’t let go. I would rather see the world as it could be, rath- er than… Read more

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