Statements meant to ease tension cause my cells to freeze with anticipation of trickery.
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Shifting
Proficiency is a shapeshifter
Craving quiet
I drag my leaden limbs toward that which I want most. To sit in the soft light of quiet.
Willing silent suspension
Stealing a moment of quiet before like minded footsteps find this beautiful space. It’s a pleasure to be alone, when loneliness isn’t peeking around the corner. Surrounded by a gluttony of detail which never conceived of my existence. Yet it still manages to cater only to me in this suspension of time. I hold myContinue reading “Willing silent suspension”
Full
I think I let myself get too full on words. Now they’re all stuck vying for a way out.
Let it be uncomfortable
Let it be uncomfortable
The natural order of chaos
There is no control. Illusions once shattered will always remain in shambles. Cut your hands gripping the loss if the pain will bring comfort.
Roots part one
I was formed by a different kind of Commonwealth, one I think few people outside the Bluegrass would expect.
Ready to leave
One foot watching the doorway, the other counting the exits.
When I look too long
Imagine how we’d live to see the day if the different colors in our skin didn’t require products to make it more uniform.
Mental Ground 