Sometimes it's best for her not to watch, but instead, to hold space and energy which will be needed to help clean up the aftermath.
Tag: apathy
Lost Letters
As I was going through some boxes that have been packed up for some time, I came across a bundle of letters. There were nine of them. They were all dated throughout the year of 1993. I had just left college in Tennessee and moved to Washington State. I was in a foreign culture and … Continue reading Lost Letters
Through the Mud
I am crawling Beneath barbed wire. It is rigged With explosives. Shhh. Head down, Close to this ground, Knees deep in, sunk, Through the mud. I am dissociated From the change related To regular life patterns. I feel scattered. Into the caves I Disengage for battle. The end is near. I hear the echoes cackle. … Continue reading Through the Mud
Stream Of Consciousness | 6.18.15
these days attention spans / are so full of lack / there are three seconds / three / yes only three / to get you to find interest in me / as if i could / wrap up a galaxy / in just three seconds / meme / scream / the social machine all these … Continue reading Stream Of Consciousness | 6.18.15
Invisible Diagnoses
In this vlog, I share my thoughts about invisible diagnoses. v.k.
Clowns
Hurt I shut down Inside the silence Write it out Fight it out Empath This solitary epitaph Words come lucid Swept on tides Murky I am smothered By the pain of Sickened souls If I could touch them Make them whole Let them see How they shine So brightly How pure Their lives can be … Continue reading Clowns