Funny
The funny thing is, i enjoy the burn. I feel the match in my hand, the light flaring up, the release of primal screams.
I am
a mad, mad woman.
I miss not knowing what i wrote in a different state of mind. Pictures are powerful, they raid this kind of fantasy.
When i am mad, i am mad all over again.
I’m glad you say that, Jeanne although I’m sorry if what I wrote disturbed you. I’m very direct and don’t have time for BS. Ignore the bluntness if the message matters.
No, just my own anxiety. I take ownership of my own feelings. Be yourself. No one should want it any other way.
Madness? Yeah, I can relate to that, although I feel if I call it ‘madness’, I relinquish my responsibility for it. So, fuck it, I wrote it, I own it.
The first time I read your comment I had no response, kind of a fear actually. Then, today, the notification appeared in my WordPress box, I reread the thought and I ended up 😂. True words. We must brave ourselves no matter the image staring back. 👍🏻 Feeling more courageous than ever!! 😎