She handpicked her dinner in the grovewent home and boiled the red liquid upon the stovepreparation was the most tortures partshe had to reach in and pluck out the heartshe wasn’t the toxic typeorganic meant the most ripeear plugs to withstand each screamshe wasn’t meanonly diligentshe was managementand each associatedeemed this dinner appropriate The liquidContinue reading “She wasn’t the toxic type.”
I’m prone to bouts of anger, short tempered, the overly sensitive type. Writing is a way to make sense of it all. While art is a way in which I can escape the thoughts that haunt me shutting off conscious thought and allowing my hands to guide me.
Temperamentally Tina 