Sometimes, I wish I could incubate,
fetally embracing my demons,
and arising only when I am
once again,
whole.
May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 5:53 PM UTC
As I stand before the alter,
I can't help but feel as though
with each stitch I become
more broken.
May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 5:51 PM UTC
Sometimes I feel as though,
I am the only one who walks
silently in the midst of a civil war
between my body,
my mind,
and myself.
May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 5:49 PM UTC