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Holding Tight
Why hold tight to the things that smite A bed of nails Reminding me of all the fails All the red flag warnings The deep sobs, the mourning Its never enough Though, I’m not that tough But back to it… Continue reading
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Slice of Life
I am rotting on the couch My fur baby needed mommy time My bladder is full but the bathroom steps away. I look at the remote but my arm will not reach I am parched but it seems too much… Continue reading
Thoughts and Reflections of the Neurodivergent 