Writer Girl, Lately...
It’s a song I’ve duck-taped to my heart, almost literally. It’s Landslide by Stevie Nicks. She wrote that song when she was at bottom, when she told herself, “This is my last shot. 188 more words
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I had slit my wrists the night before.
I was ready to end things. My former best friend and I weren’t talking. 85 more words
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When I look in the mirror, I feel pretty. But then I start to really look, you know? Not the kind of look you give the sunset the way you look away because it burns your eyes. 141 more words
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Slowly We Unfurl Again
Underneath the soles are ashes
Of lazily rolled cigarettes dragged nervously until the embers burned
The web between fingers whose already torn nails made their way… 540 more words
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Another tempestuous night in Town Park, melancholy
Wild Thoughts, seeks harbor from the fell dampness.
Across an old Maple, restroom facilities, in a stall,
His Swiss Knife carves, … 212 more words
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If I lived in the present,
I’d have slept.
Half brain, half rattle.
The fizzy air of the present
could make my car new, earth… 80 more words
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