A.K.A Survivor’s Block
Original publication from myself, on my previous blog, DANCINGWITHENVELOPES
-July 22nd 2019- One tough year indeed that was!
I chose to republish it today, as it still resonates quite hauntingly, although not all for the same reasons…
This is no apology
For loss of ravenous words to free
I have been ‘unable’ to write.
Keep being, locked in, trapped to the left hand
Side of me.
He thinks he loves me, he thinks he is ‘fixing me’, he is picking, he is scratching, he is tearing in two.
His own mind. So that he can tell himself, that he’s doing all of the ‘right things’.
Mind-in-motion 