Tag Archives: confused

Hurt

It wasn’t the first time but she couldn’t say it hurt less now. Those spaces in time when red took over and colored itself in welts on her son’s tender skin. His whimpers hurt her. Every single time. Wrote this … Continue reading

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Malpaso?

Mis(s)-step this way was the whisper, unsure of me, of my tray and its array.   i was just trying to lose my way and the nudge came in handy, i’m sure, urging Mis-step this way! Miss, Step this way!   Slippers in … Continue reading

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Out of sorts

seek me out, single me not, sigh along, stay, stay a bit, i might still live up to what is expected, be patient and grant me a second chance, please. just stick around, and i’ll try, sort me out. give … Continue reading

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Shadow me

i know what it’s like to whine and lose, trust me when i say i read you, angst and craze, violet haze that halts you a whit before you whiten with misdirected rage, crave for the rave part of any … Continue reading

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Puzzle(d) (and) in pieces

why do you act so busy? do you really think i’m a  floozy? didn’t i say i love you soo? that is not enough, is that it? sign the pact and stick the rest? am i the rock-bottom that you … Continue reading

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Body Language

i frantically paint myself opaque even as my eyes light up transparent. i determinedly close myself up even as my legs stray apart. i swear not even to dream and stay awake in a conscious dark dream. i want not to bind myself … Continue reading

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