Not Yet

Quit? Ha! Have I quit yet? Even when I lost my ID, and my money? When I didn’t have a home? When I was sleeping in a train yard? I didn’t have a dollar, or 18 for the ferry card-board signs and spider-bites heartbreak and assault Haven’t swam in the Atlantic or eaten a scorpionContinue reading “Not Yet”

Make Believe We’ve Solved Everything

maybe we can get together for coffee I can throw up all over you and the little china cups, and cream, and tablecloth you can sit there covered in bile and tell me a story about somebody you used to know you can feel like you’re helping it’ll be good for you I’ll feel betterContinue reading “Make Believe We’ve Solved Everything”

Every horror story has victims and monsters.

Some great mind conceived, in times self-obsessed upon creative genius, the horrid comedy unfolding moment by moment around us. We all, from the chattering masses of giggling girls adorned with glittered cosmetics, cosmo-politan branded attire, handbags and clutches, and fingernails; to the brash and brazen boys with wooden smiles, and plastic, remote controlled personalities; we allContinue reading “Every horror story has victims and monsters.”

A New Understanding of Trauma

Trauma. The word lands heavy, evoking thoughts of a fragile mind subjected to extreme instances of devastation, violence, brutality, and depravity. Googling the word itself yields this definition: “A deeply distressing or disturbing experience.” It goes on to offer a tangible example in a sentence: “A personal trauma, like the death of a child.”

this tragedy is almost comic if it weren’t so sad

Some great mind conceived in moments self-obsessed upon creative genius the story which now unfolds moment by moment around us. We all from the chattering masses of giggling girls adorned with glittered cosmetics, cosmopolitan branded attire, handbags and clutches and fingernails to the brash and brazen boys with wooden smiles and plastic, remote controlled personalitiesContinue reading “this tragedy is almost comic if it weren’t so sad”

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