Now I know this sounds opposite to what a lot of phyco-babblist will tell you. And it gets even worse if your a Christian. If you are a
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Man Spaces
Man Spaces The Jameson bottle glistened whole mockingly in its perch. “Bloody bottle” he said “Tiger bloody Woods” I responded We laughed till we were out of breath
The Promise
The promise I, ____, take you, ____, for my lawful (husband/wife), to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for
Soiled
Soiled is how it feels…is how it felt. I felt dirty when they did it to me. I felt dirty for years afterwards. I still feel
Welcome to Sunday
Pillows lost Sheets in balls The smell of sweat, sex and red wine ‘Good morning’ she said with that look in her eye, ‘let me welcome you to
I scream because I want to be seen
I scream because I want to be seen When people with PTSD or BPD become so emotionally overcharged everything losses perspective, the sufferer feels diminished and failing in their
Happy
Happy When I forget that I’m not I realize that I am …..happy
Getting to Happy
I want to write our tomorrow together
I want to write our tomorrow together – what ever that means. The thought and hope of walking together in life with someone who cares enough about where
Psalm for the Broken
Psalm for the Broken was written at a stage when things where changing for me. I had come to terms with what had happened to me. I had accepted