TTPD. The Manuscript - How likely that I could have future fertility issues due to your lies? How foolish that I ‘trusted’ you

Idea in progress, days of, the 1 - notes

Turn it into ART

lifting

laying in the garden, Tara, poetry

Whole Construction Smash down To pull back up

inner kittens

poet Tara, flowing words, an idea, dreams of ‘one day’, I reassure myself, it gets better, regurgitated shifts to thins out, I know it will

Cheat code It’s a bit drafty there, in my journal Tumbleweed floats Wound tightly up in ‘not making sense’ Clawing to get out Not masking...

It’s all mixed up. A bruise.

either faith, or delusion(!) to publish these posts and schedule posts with no followers!!! (good way of storing some of my work, I...

You are so bitter.. How could you ever want years of me? rolling words, poetry

as long as you’re alright

poetry to stop my heart splitting, splintering into fragmented, fundamentally torn

thinking out loud, just some words (that I minimise!)

Baseline, expectation, denial

Sweetness and light with others, I get the other side of you - privately, sneakily The sucker of all happiness Taker of my boundaries...

those with power, you can dress it up

Poetic response to Kelly Clarkson’s Because of You   I saw it all when you swallowed your words and drank No refreshment from unease...

poetry randoms, made it awkward