Writer, Artist, and Recovering 80s Hair Spray Addict
You always make me feel so free – Free from the pain that exists in my mind. I come to talk to you, not as often as I’d like to… Yet still you are Always there when I need to get away, unwind and Make sense of my thoughts I speak my confessions for only you to hear I know you can’t answer me but I sense you are here With me And you know how I feel You always did… I visit your resting place when I feel a disconnect. The…
Read MoreThis poem is from many years ago, back during a time when my writings had a darker voice and came from a more deviant side of myself… Chauffeur I will drive you head first screaming sobbing whimpering into the darkness which is My domain tapping into the forbidden regions of your mind… your lusts… into your uncontrollable desires twisting and turning you inside out… I am your designated driver into the unknown, come with Me… if you dare
Read MoreI’ve taken the skid from hopeful romantic to cynical bitch; it’s so much easier to go through life without the burden of sappy emotions. Love… It’s almost illusive. Aloof. I am my own best friend and love of my life. No one could possibly fathom the depth Of my emotions I don’t think I will ever find a man that can truly handle All that I Am. Disappointments are a thing of the past for me With this new voice and attitude towards love and relationships. I don’t buy into…
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