A Creative Person Loses Themselves

If this is that then that is this. The things that go missing can't be missed if they are lost on purpose. Buried and uneven six feet under, "forgiven", forever hearing the baseboards creek. Those wooden planks decompose, a memory grows more distorted and convoluted. Dreams, the eyes cannot forget, even eyelid free. The missing... Continue Reading →

Something So Hard to Figure out, but….

It's Simple, I'm Crazy Save me from the chaos of this crazy, beautiful oh so unforgivable life. Keep me by your side. Calm the erratic heartbeats of stress, my hyperventilating lungs, and adrenaline pumping through my veins. All colors run black, different shades of gray. Someday they'll all turn white when oxygen incorporates, seeps through... Continue Reading →

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