*This is a work-in-progress, of non-fiction. It is memoir due to the fact that I was not conscious. I was in the ICU for 7 days, unconscious, intubated. I should have died. My overdose was fatal. The doctors didn’t know whether or not I’d make it. I couldn’t breathe on my own and IContinue reading “Post Traumatic Suicide Disorder”
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Pennies, Fountains, and Kisses
Play Before Reading: Blacking out on Reason I am The Changing of the Season. Granted belief, anew lens to perceive too blue. Rearview Lucidity, Shrouded History, Unveiled Mystery. I See Meaning in Me.
The Dove’s Bluff
On the horizon one Dove bluffs as the other suffers the ailment of The Bent Sycophant. Knowing what she knows is Wrong. That the Great Good she did… was thrown. Thus she shattered the fragmented remainder of her taken heart. As her wings burned somewhere deep within she yearned. She asked Him to guide the way with hisContinue reading “The Dove’s Bluff”
