Twenty-Nine. I am taking myself to bed on the precipice, but you will technically arrive sometime around four in the morning. Knowing my inevitable battle with sleeplessness I’ll still be awake as you come to pass. I know, I’m still quite the “Spring Chic...
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Why?
"Dear 3am, we have got to stop meeting this way... I’d much rather sleep with you." - Insomniacs.Why are you such a jerk, brain? Why is this the time of day I suddenly feel most awake and alive? Seriously, I must question my sanity entirely when at 4:37am I am so over the not sleeping and all the thinking, questioning, analysing that I consider going...
Tender Tendons
I got a deep tissue massage today."Where does it hurt?"I haven't had a massage in over a year. Everything hurts. That's what I am thinking laying naked, covered with a sheet, face up, on the massage table. She is massaging my head. I have no answer. "Any particular area that has been both...
You Are Sick?
Facebook says you are wellOh. You are sick? Is that what the text message on my phone says at 7:20 am Sunday morning? Yes. You are far too sick to come to work today. You will call me at work after 8:00? Oh, don't bother. Just call there now and leave a message. There is really no...
Calming Chaos
Ranting and rambling with extreme languageI am finding it increasingly difficult to witness chaotic confusion at work without letting it bother me. Three hours into my day and I want to scream over the radio “EVERYONE CALM THE FUCK DOWN”!!, but instead I will calm down and vent here. Lucky you.Yo...
How in the world did we get here? One moment we were kids with small problems that we deemed the biggest problems in the world, like not wanting to have a bedtime because we were "too old" for that crap. Or, not being able to get that brand new toy that e...
Musing: Eating Disorders
People don't seem to get it... so I'll explain.No one seems to understand eating disorders. If I'm being honest, I still have a lot to learn about them too, but I know enough to tell you what for if you tell someone who has Anorexia "just eat" or someone with Binge Eating Disorder that it's "just will...
It's complicated
Well this isn't exactly a poem, more of just thoughts.Some people feel the need to end their life, I don't understand why. I know I've felt this way and sometimes I was so close to actually doing it. The thing is, I know that maybe one day living will be worth the struggle and hopefully all the things that I...
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Less of a Musing, More of a Rant.
I'm a little peeved. Better write about it. I hate that word: Peeved.I vigorously dislike it when you give someone advice, and they just don’t take it. You know, I gave some really good advice. I was kind about it, but it was just ignored. I can’t rant about it here without giving it away, but fucking hell, really? You kno...
Something You Just Don't Joke About
You just don't joke about it... one person and I was irritable the rest of the week...The day was good. I think it was Friday, or perhaps Thursday, but either way, the whole day was amazing... Until the very end. The bell had rung and I was walking to the stairs when I heard a guy from my grade (he was on the bench in the Senior section up...
Handwashing Rant and Other Things
Just me grumblingIt amazes me how so many people don’t know how to wash their hands properly. You see it everywhere: on TV, in public toilets, even in hospitals. It bothers me to the point where I wanna rant about it. So I will. Let me just say that I’m not a clean freak,...
Sometimes
Essentially... a poetic rant. From my other account, here ya go..."Speak your mind. Like I care. I can see your lips moving, I've just learned not to hear..."Go ontell mewhat'swrong with itwrong with feelingor acting this waywrong with having a wallwrong with me.Here's a clue:I already know!You thinkI actually go throug...
I Hate Feeling This Way
Trying to understand whyI fucking hate you! How fucking dare you bring out something in me that I've never ever felt. I've never allowed myself to feel it and yet you make me feel it. Why? No fucking idea. You cow, stop sending me letters, stop interacting with me, I don't want...
Verbal Diarrhea
When one looses control of their tongue.Verbal diarrhea a terrible affliction,once started, becomes an addiction. Brain in neutral, tongue wagging,popularity, now certainly lagging. Words spewing without control,ears closed, no one can console. Nothing said making any sense,unable to feel any r...
