Been through it

There was once upon a time Where I thought I could Conquer the world Now I am hustling just to make It through this struggle I am a single mom I am bipolar I am a pot head I am a survivor of domestic violence I have been broke I have lived in transitional living… Continue reading Been through it

Cuts

Cuts The razor slides across my flesh like a knife goes through butter The first cut is the one that hurts Red warm blood starts out as a trickle then it slowly starts to pour As the cuts deepen I start to feel at peace I watch the blood stain everything it touches Each cut… Continue reading Cuts