"I need your assistance," I said to the sky. "I am fatigued."
The Universal Eye of Justice Is Always Watching
I can be like a hound dog, occasionally distracted by attractive scents, sniffing successfully until something redirects me.
Click to Listen to the Spoken Version: https://anchor.fm/e/99f7a0?at=2202210 The day I disappeared and Became invisible Was the moment I became invincible. I got lost inside The existence of my absence. I lost my laughter, Which had Trickled in moments Of hopelessness, So I could feel and Deal with the real. I disappeared and It brought … Continue reading The Day I Disappeared
The consciousness of being human.
How to separate truth from fiction? There is only one way. First, you must become completely pure into yourself. How, you ask?
This world is not
For the Otherkin
To be coupled with Humans.
Underneath the energy
Called skin I
Am weighted, a
Reinvented spawn of
Seeds processed through
How does Dissociation work? Is it okay to Dissociate? What happens during Dissociation? So many questions are posed toward the phenomena of trauma Dissociation.
by Vennie Kocsis I don't quite understand these constant holidays, dedicated to moms and dads and bunnies and love. I see them as marketing scams, a way to boost economy almost every month, by throwing in a Holiday. But hey, maybe I'm bitter. On these days I am reminded of my absent mother. See, not … Continue reading Motherless On Mother’s Day
There are people who learn to trust the streets. I think of their lives, how they have made darkness their day and daylight their night so they can stay alive. Where is the safe space when the alleys are teeming with the unloved at night, ravaged by the anger in their souls, screaming out their … Continue reading Around My City She Sleeps