Category Archives: Writing

Love?

Lights flashing, World spinning, Quickly! Move your lips as fast as you can, Until the only noise is your heart jumping out of your mouth! And then, silence.   I sigh in relief, Until a tidal wave of anxiety, Bigger … Continue reading

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Untitled Poem

I wanted to be happy so I swallowed the sun. It burned its way down my throat and imploded inward, Little did I know that what you want most can kill you, Happiness can’t be forced.   I wanted to … Continue reading

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New York is a Strange Land but…

New York is a strange land but the sirens are the same. Every night I listen to the police cars race around Brooklyn like I would watch the ambulance speed down the street towards the retirement homes that operate around … Continue reading

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A Day in the Mind of the Depressed

A usual morning for me when I’m depressed doesn’t actually exist. Because when I’m depressed I can’t drag myself out of bed until well past noon when the sun is already half way through the sky and the ice from … Continue reading

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I am a Writer…

My mother says I’m a writer with dirty glasses and ink covered hands. Possessing the ability to imagine far off lands that ring truth into this world. My birth order says I am the oldest of a set of twins … Continue reading

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Ceiling Stars

I didn’t think that people would think this story was true. This is in fact an work of fiction. I’m an insomniac which means that I don’t sleep much, sometimes not at all. As I lie awake at night begging … Continue reading

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If I Stay

Tonight I watched the amazing new movie, If I Stay and it got me choked up. Not because the story is particularly sad but because I can relate, I think a lot of people can. Whether it’s through the death … Continue reading

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