Holding Tight to Toxicity

What is this thing you do? You don’t wish to die alone and so you hold tight to your humiliator, your abuser, your apathetic acquaintances, your toxic friends… Sit. Think. Continue Reading →

Escaping Victimhood

Waiting for the other shoe to drop, the first a gentle tap, the second a casket lid closing, an echo spilling grief in your lap. It’s emptiness in a bottle Continue Reading →

Defining Your Lines (A Story of Self in Rhyme)

Unseen and huddled as she was in full view, she released dangerous tears anew. They flowed beneath her cheeks on the inside, falling to her heart’s emotional lies. A little Continue Reading →

Fixing Broken

On the river.

Is it possible to fix what’s broken? Such are thoughts that go through my head when I walk. People consider the question, shrug, and say, “Sure.” For one, there’s always Continue Reading →

The View from the Eye

What to say during this time between the chaos that dominated my life over the last month and the move that’s less than two weeks away? What to say from Continue Reading →