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I reached for the drawer handle, my eyes in a watery haze searching for something sharp. Something to destroy the remnants of my past that was in these pictures, letters and tapes. This wasn’t me anymore. My hand glided across a pair of scissors- these would do the job. I am safe from cutting myself with the blurred and teary vision I had left in this moment but the tool would be able to sl...
Scissors
Jan 30, 2022
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All I ever learned in this world is that you are alone. Not you- specifically but we; as a supposed community, as a nation, as a living, breathing, embarrassing state of living where we are addicted to fiction, to blue light screens and empty conversations about feelings. Feelings if we ever knew such a thing. Feelings are nothing that any of you have felt, you can shout and scream from within you...
Digital
Feb 26, 2020
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