Category Archives: NF

Rigged

Gravity    likes to tease me              poke at me              play games                   with me. I pick objects  up        then        solidly    set them     down. Without provocation      from my general lack of             coordination,         gravity … Continue Reading

Spots

It’s hard to be creative      in the blinding sun. I can’t see the words                    pictures                    letters                    thoughts                        through the                              bright intensity. I try to look away      and only                spots                      are left. … Continue Reading

Step

There is a deep connection              beneath                  the disconnect,      yet we hardly even know           who they are. We can’t be a part   of their days             weeks          or years, really. Everything      is … Continue Reading

Should(n’t)

I don’t always know    where the line is –        when I should shut up                so I don’t                    cause any additional trouble or                    hurt someone unnecessarily                            and         when I should speak up                 so … Continue Reading

Fool

I’m not sure      how my words actually came across. I never asked. It seems too late                now. I just keep wondering      if I made a fool           of myself,      if I brave-ishly put myself out there … Continue Reading

(Chroni)logical

I don’t      always write             or share                   as things happen. I tend to             p  r  o  c  e  s  s      so it’s not always            (chroni)logical,      and the           senses      or the … Continue Reading

Ends

Anticipation brings           adrenalin and           excitement                    to some people. It just gives me           nausea. I get so           worked up about                     the possibility                     the maybe                          and my stomach                                    knots around                                        itself. This … Continue Reading

Legend

I don’t know    how to put myself           in her place. How Are What Wh… I don’t even know           where to                   start. My mind actively              forcibly                  stops          itself from entering             into the basic … Continue Reading

Autonomic

I couldn’t stop      shaking,   could not force myself         to          calm           down. I was trembling                B  I   G          freaking out,          sweating,          mouth dry,          clenching my fists                    hard              into themselves. … Continue Reading