November 10, 2015 by jeliwobble
Edges. Fingertips ache, throb with effort. Splintered nails, dug in, down to nubs as if bitten, stripped and bloodied. Knuckles … Continue reading
Category: Life Musings
| Tags: black dog, creative writing, depression, poem, poetry, seasonal affective disorder
Organiser of entropic rooms.
Creator of whimsical culinary masterpieces.
Judiciary to and detainee of the Asylum.
Parenting a teen, a tween, a tearaway, and a toddler.
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