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Kids

Don’t make me do that adult thing where I have to make little humans. 

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Indifference

One good one. Just give me ONE GOOD ONE. One good something. Something to live for. Something to remind me that I’m alive And here for a reason. But I’m not. So I fight. I fight for it. I fight … Continue reading

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Mother’s Dagger

Chaos clouds surround my homespace universe in this ambiguous coffee shop. Familiarity is a stranger. I’m a lost soul seeking my mother and father in a land of hugless agony. Scars paint the walls. Stories carved in the corridors of … Continue reading

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The Outlet

I see outlets and red. As my day begins between the bricks and mortar of daylight and clouds mixed with the vanishing vapor of stars. I sit on a cold black metal chair alone in a room of new concrete. … Continue reading

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Dear Fear…

I’ve come to an ominous realization. After analysis of the series of whimsical unplanned jump-and-learn-to-fly-on-the-way-down decisions of my early adult life, I can only conclude one very frightening probability–I will one day be a mother. Scares the fuck out of … Continue reading

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Mother’s Day Epilogue

I’m still learning I’m still a child And you are still and always Mom

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Jenny

I’m waiting for Jenny to tell me what it is she is most passionate about. Jenny is the name of the character in my novel. Yup, the novel I am writing. She is about to tell me. I can feel … Continue reading

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