•pick your poison•

pick my poison?

today it's nicotine and conversation

one for the nerves and one for the soul

both are medicinal, in the oddest ways

gateways and crutches

one harms and helps,

one hurts and heals

struggle (starve)

What can I say? I'm in a mood.

 

dead roses

 

okay, fucking ow

This piece just exploded out of me, and real talk?  I hate it.  I do not like it.  I didn't want to write it.  I didn't want to post it.  I am not happy that it exists.  But I made a promise to myself in this last year, that I was gonna be completely honest about my mental health struggles in my writing.  So, here it is.

meow.

my body knows?

•adrift•

•apathetic•

I have this weird opposite version of writer's block lately.  Where I don't exactly feel inspired, but I keep writing anyway.  I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not.

half-life

       I may have watched too many press conferences today...