noise

I was taught that time is linearOne moment leading into the nextNo turning backNo sprinting forward But sometimes I wake up at ZAnd end at…

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i started over

we talked for hours everydayabout everythingwe were best friends and nowdiminished to a single word"crazy" how did this happen?was it doomed from the start?or were…

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i inch forward.

slowlyi inch forwardday by dayas my legs grow weakand my breath shallow my body yearns for waterbut the nearest springis far awayand out of sight…

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The Journey of Exploring My Own Sexuality

I knew at six years old that I liked girls. My very first crush was on my mom's friend. But I also knew at that…

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Maybe Writing Doesn’t Need to Make Sense

For a while, I struggled a lot internally with the inconsistencies I found in my writing. Looking back to earlier pieces I've written, I can…

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maybe

maybe years have passedand both of us have changedbut there's still a part of methat holds onto what was thereand i think you do tooyou'd…

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delusion

it's so easy to imagine and see what isn't there creating fantastical stories that will never match reality my mind goes here as refuge to…

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paralysis

for the longest time my only dream was escape and now that I'm out I'm overwhelmed by newfound freedom the amount of choices that are…

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What is satisfaction?

I keep thinking There's some missing piece In this fulfillment puzzle Once I accomplish this Or become that Go there Buy that thing Be with…

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things work out

somehow everything starts to make sense the pieces fall into place admist the chaos the confusion and questioning