Author: Confessions
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When I Say “My Depression is Getting Bad…”
‘m drowning in a raging ocean amidst a lightning storm in the middle of the night. All I see is darkness cascaded by the occasional shatter of light illuminating waves of death capsizing over my head as I try to catch my breath.
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Severing the Chains of Regret: Is it Possible?
It should be universally understood that if there’s one thing in common we share, one boat we’re all in, it’s our ability to make wrong choices, mess things up, or to fail. How do we sever the chains of regret?
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Tremor
Find the chasm sinking swiftly I slip into a sea of cynical sorrow Open the mouth of the devil softly Maybe I’ll feel better tomorrow – Hear the vacant void of venture Sleeplessly singing servitude I’m a slave to the wiles of pressure Render my honor destitute – Cracks kill in this chasm A gaping…
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If Wishes Were Fishes…You’d Still Be Here
I thought about you today. I’m not sure why it was so difficult to manage. Maybe it was the flashbacks to the Saturday we said goodbye. Maybe it was being asked what my favorite memory of you was. Either way I couldn’t stomach it. You know I’m an open book. You know I don’t usually…
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A Slip of the Knife and a Few Spilled Green Beans Later…
The title pretty much tells you what you need to know…You should still read it though ‘cuz it’s funny.
Confessions 