I stand before you more naked more stripped down than I have ever been vulnerable unsteady I have always thought falling in love would be
Tag: Fear
Objectification
you sharpen your words into knives lovingly caressing blade with whetting stone until it can split hairs your goal to dismember into assorted parts a
One Year Ago Today: Undone
my quiet stretches out like a web of shadow words unsaid black diamonds that glitter on delicate strands of moonlight shining through frosted windows I
One Year Ago Today: Vulnerability (revisited)
it is a stretch for me to reach out across this shifting distance this shaky ground hand extended toward you a journey across a deep chasm for
Objectification
You sharpen your words into knives lovingly caressing blade with whetting stone until it can split hairs your goal to dismember into assorted parts a
Undone
My quiet stretches out like a web of shadow words unsaid black diamonds that glitter on delicate strands of moonlight that shine through frosted windows
Vulnerability (revisited)
It is a stretch For me to Reach out across This shifting distance This shaky ground Hand extended Toward you It is a journey
Tightrope
barefoot I stand on the tightrope of vulnerability over the roiling pit never knowing if it contains acid that will dissolve my skin on contact
Living with Invisible Illness: Outside Is Not For Outsiders- Kimmy Alan
Inspired by my battle with Agoraphobia Outside is no place for an outsider Best stay inside where they leave you alone Outside love
