Land or Sea

Much like a turtle carrying something heavy,  moving expertly slow, taking in everything details, and all. I've never seen my legs, my shell, or tail just my arms, scaly and such.  Yet all of my limbs swim freely, positioned percisely, to take me wherever I want to go.  Why does this shell change in weight?... Continue Reading →

Fight for Yourself

 Check the closet the dark corners under your bed the creaks, the silence  the noises no voice is there to calm the dread. Sleep, faded imagination  no green grass or birds are singing. Alarm rings  and muscles ache. Nobody told you  monsters don't only exist in the dark. You can break your own spirit your... Continue Reading →

Behind A Bathroom Door

The reflection contains so many flaws She imagines herself differently; She has flawless skin, manageable hair, and nothing has to be plucked. Her instruments cover the sink, objects bought, others handed down. Her own hands cause the most damage. She goes through the motions of covering, taking her time to make sure her imagination is... Continue Reading →

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