… Life

Original writing and artwork …everything is subject to change
… Life
“Goodbye yesterday… It’s not me, it’s you. You just hurt too much.” Missing all of my people right now. Can’t explain it. It’s heavy. As
Slipping deep into my alternate crawling in my own skin, anxiety has shown itself a familiar fight, I cannot win. Near blind with blurry
A few bare crossed wires, instigates a short circuit arced, sparked, and negatively grounded out once again. Unrelenting pursuance of a figurative tourniquet used to
Please don’t worry as I will make this one quick Just a confession that I am once again getting sick. I call it such when
Should I be referred to as vain, or maybe egocentric? Nope, Listen, I’d rather be called superbly narcissistic. Always thinking that everyone is pulling
On the go…
Art Studio Dumfriesshire
Where a little insanity goes a long way
I speak my heart out.
You are not the " U" in ubiquitous, but the "U" in Unique
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writer of words, singer of songs, creator of art