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No Goodbye NecessaryI am too full. / At capacity. / Feeling
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Sep 18, 2015
In Another LifetimeWe wandered the night aimlessly. / The children of street-urchin-anarchy / sacrificed to the detrivores
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Jan 24, 2014
On WakingRestlessness, / My oldest friend / Pulls me from my bed.
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Jan 24, 2014
Rear View BluesI left at first light. / Packed my bags for the 23rd time. / (Or was it the 24th?
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Apr 25, 2013
Pre-Onset MusingsMy twenties came / And buried my mind in a shallow grave. / But it's okay.
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Apr 11, 2013
Hello My Name IsComplex PTSD made even more complex by frequent bouts of mild psychosis. / Neurosis. / Impulsivity.
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Mar 26, 2013
Midnight at the Grocer'sThe lonely little girl in me / Wants to hug the scared little boy in you / Until you stop being scared and I stop being lonely.
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Mar 20, 2013
It's like missing something you've never had.My sister loved sunflowers. / Anything worth loving in me died in a ditch behind a trailer park in northern Wisconsin. I’ve never been one much for talking. But I think I’d like to say something. I am all nerve endings. Don’t touch me. Don’t look at me. How dare you look at me? Keep your money, I come here to be lonely and broke. That is the whole point of me, you know. I’m like some sort of plot device the author chose to show how lost the human soul can be. I’m supposed to die horribly to teach you that life is short and beautiful or some ******** like that. / My niece liked pie. Not just any pie.
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Mar 20, 2013
Shocking News: Women Are People TooDon't tell me to shut up and be grateful, / For the rights "given" to me. / Nobody "gave" me my sovereignty.
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Mar 14, 2013
Women Like UsWe work our fingers to the bone / For a pitiful paycheck. / Our clothes smell of chlorine and bleach.
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Mar 11, 2013
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