Yours truly constantly repairing psyche delicate ruptures afflicting me since mine birth....
it was one of a few.. the sweet giraffe.. born into the zoo, where it was safe ...
Yours truly does readily confess the following poem crafted more or less approximately a year...
The noise of gunfire when you're only five Thoughts of survival and staying alive This town...
Those hidden happenstances from Oh so long ago
Clandestinely coveted buried down below
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The Pain is ripping me The dark is creeping in Hate like cold fingers Crawling an...
Beyond the bleakest of those boundaries betwixt sleep deprivation
Lies a mixed up mind...
My arms now become limp rags my legs now become rubber bands My mind now filled with mush...
The sun went out and air dries the tears flowing from my eyes, A waterfall of sorrow has been...
Shock rushes through your very bones To rise and fall like waves of a restless sea Plunging...
My fingers are blue. So blue that it as if I dipped my fingers in the ocean solely to paint. ...
“They only come out at night” they said I check the wardrobe then under the bed Eyes pinned...
Suffocation experienced analogous to absent echocardiogram or electroencephalogram blip...
It's not about what my depression looks like It doesn't look like a suicide It...
Still trouble in Myanmar I have read today More protestors shot so the reports say Military...
Walking up the steps of life will never end in victory, the winning streak will always result in a...
