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This was a stream of consciousness piece of writing I did recently. I like the way it turned out and wanted to share with others.

To describe the way the poison of abuse feels inside. Seems like it's changed recently, less elusive.

Another attempt to describe the moment that split me in two

When my emotions take over and I can't see the important thing

I am a little dark mess. My blood-filled arms harden into an unmovable misery. There is no new life here, she is death. Poor are the blessed sou..

A small prayer/letter to my Goddess one evening that poured out and even though it's not perfect, I didn't want to change it.

Written while I was in school, around 1999.

About the evasiveness of memory

An attempt to get down on the page how I feel during summer because of the memories the heat and light evokes. Still working on it.