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Tag: anxiety
The Least I Can Do
Bathe exfoliate epilate lather skin in cocoa butter Feel how soft my legs are! I demand, limbs in your face … More
August Meditations
I met a woman in trouble on the streets of Camden, helped her to get away from her abusive boyfriend … More
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Anxiety feels like I spend my whole life Dressed in white Just waiting to be ruined.
S.S.
I’m still obsessed with her. Have been since I first heard her name and saw her face. I often wonder … More
Enough
All I have: 1) myself, and 2) words. But what if I can’t find the words, if I run out … More
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This is who I am today: kitchen-scissor haircut, pale, tired, anxious, wearing the lipstick that you so loved to smudge, … More
The Autumn of My Discontent
I wake up worrying about Autumn. It seems so far away and yet some mornings, when I go out to … More
Argentina
You know when you’re on the bus and you’re coming back from the supermarket (because, after 4 attempts, you finally … More
Maintenant
It’s not that everything is wrong, it’s just that nothing is right. Nothing is right.
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