I hate waiting.
Tag Archives: childhood
Guilty Until Proven Innocent.
Always the black sheep.
The Children in Me
When the little parts come to therapy.
Wait for Me
A poem about parenting with C-PTSD
Child’s Play
A poem about a dissociative part.
Mirror, Mirror.
A poem about self image.
Pants, Vans, Japan.
Words that soothe or bruise.
Where the Mad One Howls
A poem about therapy.
Sarcastic Fringehead 