Watch me run

life, love, poetry 1 Minutes

Watch me run
Through the yellow field that separated us
From them through the path we forged over time
Purple skies at 9pm threaten stair rods
A wave the signal
That I am safe.

Published by Abominable Bell Blog

I am at the tail-end of my thirties, starting afresh as a singleton, moving into my own place by myself for the first time in my life, all while navigating life after lockdowns and living with Borderline Personality Disorder. This blog will be my journal. Some little bits about me to get you started. I love Godzilla, pizza, animals (except frogs), reading and vodka.

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