Intertwined

Stories come and go, what do I know? One like mine exists once in a lifetime. Knowing that you were once mine Makes the pain lessen and feel a little more fine. Reminiscing of your simple affection creates an affliction of my heart. Our puzzle pieces looked less than finished, but more like art. Complexity…

Out of Place

Drifting, that’s what it feels like to be free. Swaying in and out of the waves, being washed ashore when oceans run too deep. Home is where the moon lays across the sand and when the sun starts to rise in the east. Alone I swim, from shore to shore, endless oceans pursue me. I…

What a Mess!

I was looking back at some old blogs from when I started Precarious Aquarius roughly two years ago. I started the blog February 10th, 2020. And man, I was in rough shape. My emotions were always disarray, tilting from manic to depressed to manic. I was riding the highs of the viewership I received and…