“Just Doing Me”

creeping around an empty house, mind all helter skelter as i make my way to the kitchen, nervously eyeballing the open window blinds and looking out, earnestly expecting sniper's bullets and peeping toms and whatever other terrible thing that could be lurking just outside, another day in the trenches as i soldier on and keep … Continue reading “Just Doing Me”

“Like A Deer Caught In The Headlights”

going out, i feel their eyes upon me, the eyes of the world, peering in and knowing what they know, turning me over and over and peeping in every crack in my broken down defenses, studying me silently, knowing my secrets, knowing what kind of person i am, the uninvited overstepping their boundaries and overstaying … Continue reading “Like A Deer Caught In The Headlights”