When I am around you, I feel lost. Maybe it’s because of the thoughts I have That drown out what is real, And what is not-- Maybe it's my mouth replacing the air with water, Heavy in my lungs-- I'm afraid of what will come up Once I try to connect the words in… Continue reading Misscommunication
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Dead Space
There is a room in my mind that has no windows or doors. It has no color--walls stripped bare and blank and empty-- like a force of nature decided to strip a home of its humanity. Life has left the hallways and spaces of this place. There is no frame or shape that can explain… Continue reading Dead Space
10 Things I’d Tell My Freshman-self
Do not prop books on tree branches--they will fall and scare the heck out of the blonde girl in your American Lit class. Take two flashlights when you go caving, unless you feel like wandering through a cave in the dark for a few hours. The Christian Studies guy is a total prick. I'm sure… Continue reading 10 Things I’d Tell My Freshman-self
