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Things I Thought About While Ghosting My Therapist (Who I Later Unghosted)
I am not yet shattered, but my reflection is splintering, soon to scatter. I watch my face in the mirror, tracing the frantic pattern of freckles, certain that I am the only one to see the concurrent child. I am a window pane, with delusions of life as a mirror. There is a name written…
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Through The Keyhole
All that I have are glimpses. Ghostly shivers, poison as I pass by her door. Nevermore. The sky is silent, watching me pace and pay attention to each ember of the fire that threatens to burst free, tingling at the fingertips that breathe only for her, twitching, yearning, screaming, burning, drumming on the door that…
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Palace
I built a palace from my darkness, dwelling within it, sharing secrets with my solitude, wondering about the wonder of being loved, and if it was worth demolishing my home to truly feel it. I patched myself up in the pitch black. I had been wounded for so long, smiling as scarlet surrounded me, until…
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Flashback – :)
Part One I asked my Dad about Mr Smiles and he just laughed. Dad’s friendly with all the police in town because they come into our pub on their days off, so I thought he might know something, but he just laughed. I’d heard all the rumours online, and I guess I wanted some kind…
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Flashback – Unwanted Guests
It had been a long day and Maria was exhausted. She hated having to travel for work conferences, but the one highlight was always the hotel. Her employer may be making her travel across the country for days of pointless meetings and panels at the conference, but at the very least, they spared no expense…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 