A poem I wrote inspired by the horrors of September 11th 2001
After an uncontrollable episode yesterday I immediately wrote this to channel my thoughts out of my mind before going to bed
A power poem about overcoming slander
Stress caused me to buy a Magnum and sit listening to Brittany Murphy singing. My latest difficult health news.
Enjoy your life without restriction of dictating minorities
I feel like a puppet fighting with my strings that are pulling me towards... Towards crime? Harm? Aggression?? I'm unsure. But I'll cut these strings.
Those moments when you feel overwhelmed and out of control. But they pass.
This scene, for those familiar with American Horror Story, reminds us of self-identity issues.
Borderline personality Yet borderline nobody Borderline strong Yet borderline about to crack
Edit those online mistakes in the name of peace