americas fugue

  • If I talk about it my hurt will spill onto other people People of whom I would never let experience this pain Not willingly And so it stays inside of me Permeating every waking minute Seeping into my dreams I beg for the day it finally ends I know death is peaceful I’ve visited many…

  • Another new feeling. My house is on fire right now and no one cares. At least not those around me. Honestly, I didn’t anticipate for them to care, but I also didn’t anticipate this “feeling.” And being the queen of empathy, I know as sure as the sky is blue, that I will care, and…

  • This new infernal way of life will bring a quicker and crueler end than anticipated. I will die in the way I feared most. And when that truth settled over me, I felt a calmness not experienced before that shows me Jesus is real. It’s the only hope I can grasp amongst this apathetic society.…

  • It’s hard to put into words the emotions I am experiencing watching, what feels like the world being on fire, while walking through a complicit, task driven day. On one hand I feel relief. As a woman, seeing the men destroy our beautiful world and create chaos amongst humans has been terrible. To know that…