self-conscious

self-conscious

Self- conscious: The image in the mirror distorts... The image ripples, distorts as the chatter behind me disappears.Time pauses- a blip in time as the mirror unveils a being fashioned in flesh, muscle, and bone, a being that almost resembles me. She turns left and right, sucks in her stomach and arches her back-hoping to distract [...]

conversations

conversations

Everyone: How are you feeling today? Me: anxious and self- conscious. Everyone: Oh? (Taken aback) Me: yeah. I feel life is crashing down on me. Like I'm in the middle of the ocean and I'm drowning. There is not enough air yet my lungs keep on working. I put so much pressure on myself that [...]

2:25 am

2:25 am

Writing is therapeutic for me. It releases the doubts from my psyche, It purges all the negativity from my mind and for a moment, at this particular moment, I feel wholly alive. Alive in a trancsedental sense. The gate to my mind is left wide open and creativity barges through without dealing with security. I am [...]