I don’t know about you, but I never liked labels. Growing up I was teased and tormented called names I now no longer remember, but still remember sitting at the kitchen counter with my mother crying over what the kids talked about me behind my back or straight to my face during the school day….
Author: theprecariousaquarius
27. Seattle-ish, WA, USA. The Precarious Aquarius. I like to sing at work and loiter at church.
now what, sobriety
*I wrote this soon after I got sober but some things still ring true* . . . Emptiness fills the gaps betweeen The open doorway and the window Where the cold comes in through the cracks Of the frame. A breeze chimes in making the hot Days a little more bearable. Sitting with the blame…
personal resonance
I never really understood the true meaning of this term until today. Now mind you these were the words that were spoken from the judge’s lips when I was bailed out of jail at a zero monetary cost. Personal resonance means “a quality that makes something or someone feel personally meaningful or important to ones…
