The Lost Year
Reflecting on the most painful years of my life.
Tag: Pain
How it Began
An honest, poignant piece about the onset of my mental health battle.
Disappearing
TW ! This is a more graphic piece that I wrote when I was deep in active addiction.
A Younger, Angrier Self
I cannot find the words to say what I want to say
To set free this feeling boiling and frothing inside of me..
My Black Hole
A black hole is a region of space time
exhibiting gravitational acceleration so strong that nothing – no particles or electromagnetic radiation such as light can escape from it….
Wilting
All the chicken soup
In the world
Could not breathe into me
New life
My Roommate
fast lane, fast cars
long lines and dive bars
motorcars, guitars, and writing memoirs
of a prodigal daughter
and I walk like a lamb to the slaughter
I Must Never Forget
I must never forget!
Sadness
Sadness is cold
I imagine death is too
Simply No, Simply Go
They say God laughs
when you make plans….