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Category: Psycho-Therapy & Other Writings
End of Yol
I haven’t posted in a long while. Between the holidays, family, work and nagging exhaustion I just let the days pass. Life happens. And when I am left to setting my own schedule… Sleep always takes priority-probably because I don’t get any 😉 But… Continue Reading “End of Yol”
For The Trees
For the trees They breath When I’m drowning and have nothing to say The trees will breathe For me I have so much to say Those who have the strongest roots For me Will say it all And will speak For the trees.
Drowning In Black Waters
In her dreams she falls Hits the ground and keeps on running Never wakes before She slams into the ground. But in the black waters is where her dream ends Calm, peace and darkness Unto the end. No more crushed bones Or skull pieces… Continue Reading “Drowning In Black Waters”
So Cold
Go to sleep and hope for the snow. Wake up late and find a storm. It’s just the beginning, the men are dead in the fields. Horses came through, but none drew near. Valkyrie wings close down; plunging and swooping the bloodied earth. Clawing… Continue Reading “So Cold”
Who Are You
Visions of what you once were. So many months and now a sickly shadow. You take responsibility for letting yourself go. My hands were in the pot too, I say I didn’t know. You can’t hear what I say, When you get this way.… Continue Reading “Who Are You”
Check In
I haven’t really written in a while or had any motivation to do so. I hope that’s how creativity is. It comes and goes like a mood or the tides in and out. Usually it’s just because I am unsettled in my life and… Continue Reading “Check In”
Jekyl and Hyde
Short poem: Nothing to me Is ever right or good intentioned. Always fantasies of what could have happened. Running from myself the soul is forgotten. In a dream we jump and wake before hitting bottom. But those of us that cannot escape are not… Continue Reading “Jekyl and Hyde”
Dark And Light
I wish I was someone else. I wish I was somewhere else. I wish that the feelings I have were enough for today. I wish I could sail away be taken by the sea. Washed with salt and reborn. Reborn from the earth and… Continue Reading “Dark And Light”
63 Pill Bottles
The pain in my chest constantly Paranoia arrests my rational thinking viciously I see their lights out of the corners of my eyes Black shadows moving across the floor I can’t help but check the locks on the doors and make sure the shades… Continue Reading “63 Pill Bottles”
No Fixing You
You keep saying you’ll get back on track, but you can’t. “It’s not about willpower!” We are over that. But it is. It’s a part of it. Can’t you push through? Pick yourself up and grab the glue to put yourself back together again.… Continue Reading “No Fixing You”
Pictures As Feelings
Sometimes I have no motivation or feel any type of creativity. But, I always try to take a lot of pictures anyways so I have a stock to use. I take pictures of animals, people, plants, places, oils and things. So, when I’m feeling… Continue Reading “Pictures As Feelings”
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