Darkness cracked by the beam of my halogen lamp, the glow illuminates the emptiness within the night. The blood drips from the prick of my fingertip, creating the shape of a distorted rose on the dusty table. The tip of my tongue stings from the poignant taste of acrimony; the depth of tender thoughts muted.…
Nightmares confuse my days! My body aches from the constant push of collecting demands. Yeah, some heavy shit needs to fall off my shoulders; the weight of monkeys hanging on my kindness. That feeling of suffocation, crowded by the overpopulation of intrusive minds. I offer a sacrifice for a momentary reprieve; realizing I must shake the…
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