Freewrite/ Rant
Will I ever stop being...

Holidays were
always coarse...

The night unbraids
my bones...

Nameless, touched
only by depression’s chill...

I thought I had
buried the remaining bitterness...

We meet them with
violence they are trying...

You used to cause permanent
destruction whenever our paths met...

I know you hate labels
but here, I don't feel cornered...

I listened to the sound of tears again,
as she entered the room and asked...

You’re full of
emptiness; how someone...

I haven't felt this close
to an anxiety attack in months...

Anxiously, I sit against the
wall of a 90-year-old theatre...