April 4, 2010 in Uncategorized. I have been very sad. I have been avoiding writing because my thoughts are dark. And sometimes I dont like admitting or facing reality and when I write I have no choice but to do just that. But I need to write. Like finally reaching the top of the highest mountain and collapsing at its peak because youve realized youve run out of food and blankets. Or like you never even packed.

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Get me outta here! I love to write poetry,. But beginning it is always troublesome;. As though the poetry bouncer is leery of letting me. Bus passes partial blue;. Leaves, trees, green;. Yellow dress floats by;. Leaving a rumble in my stomach. Seeing me juggle words,. The bouncer lets me in. Allowing my heart to Breathe. Molded into a serious mask,. Fashioned by my social anxiety,. They also slip on a.