PSO J318.5-22

PSO J318.5-22 Perambulated platforms alone, music blaring on full, the weight of the world crushed my soul. Didn’t know I wanted to go blind then, the pain was too much to see, life and death are balanced on a needle, and I’m always on the verge. To not see what I have seen, to be …

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·MARY HELEN·

They broke my fingers and they broke my bones. I am a ghost gasping through the exuberance of life. They haven’t seen horror like I have. The horror that neither moves you nor breaks you, but with one iron palm muffles you. The memories are not within me. They climb up on the walls like …

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THE FIRST OF ME: 2021

Zephaniah 2:3 “Seek ye the LORD, all ye meek of the earth, which have wrought his judgment; seek righteousness, seek meekness: it may be ye shall be hid in the day of the LORD'S anger.” You died before the world went crazy. And with you, you took the best of the century. Moments so golden, …

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THE ABUSED

The sky is sometimes the only beautiful thing, they have eyes but chase blindly; no, the sky can make everything else look better. The strength you need to accept happiness, when I’m a skeleton. Sometimes the worlds we hold within us collide, and you cannot find a way to bridge the person you are in …

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