Art
1/22– Couldn’t go back to sleep, and I tried. Mom and Dad left for my city today, my […]
mindful of time. Yes I have more than enough clockspace to write what I want and have some […]
It was different for me, that morning after they let me go but it wasn’t. There was just […]
Any thought secondary has to be buried, rarely second guess self but I do when it comes to […]
Timer set, 25 min to write and post. Was going to use bathroom to splash water on face […]
napkin wipe away everything the rumors and the saysos, okay? I use it again and make sure its […]
after Jackie came back, and I have more optimistic steppings in my fold, my character and sight. A […]
Show mic sing no. And my anxiety flushed in to a faucet’s stop. (2/14/15)
