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Family Tied

Childhood memories are recounting the mind games parents played. Now we are old people unable to move on with our lives. I heard of my father’s health issues and my […]

Questioning

In the moment of chaos, I recounted my life questioning everything. Each day was an ass-whooping. The mental games everyone played gave me those stress disorders. Trust is a wicked […]

Ablaze

My flint ignited a moment,the smoke became ablaze. I kindled the hot embers;I’m enamored by the flames. Heat expected;Light desired. I’m not afraid of the fire,I’ve been burned so many […]

The Void

From the equinox through the solstice, I’ve watched the passing of each new moon. So much of my time spent in darkness. I don’t know what to think anymore. It’s […]