She dare shine an array of colour in the light of the grey moon. Infinities of thorns encircling her frame. Caged wild heart thundering echoes in the silence. She travels alone in the shadows not to be seen. Forever hidden. For they will slay her – feed her to the wolves. To be stripped of…… Continue reading The girl with technicolor pelt.
Tag: autism
Daily prompt…. filling the emptiness.
What is your favorite restaurant? I don’t have a favorite restaurant. I have a passion for food as strong as my aversions to food. I am an oxymoron. Palate dictated by texture and tones as much as colour and vibrance. Limited drastically and wildly adventurous all at the same time. My autism limits textures and…… Continue reading Daily prompt…. filling the emptiness.
Sorrow.
Agony fire all over
Fight or Flight?
We all have within us the instinctual fight or flight response, and a tendency to lean one way or the other. Capable of both, however, depending on our nature we will have an inclination towards one more than the other. I am Flight. I have been running away my entire life. The first time I…… Continue reading Fight or Flight?
Salt of the Earth people
What relationships have a positive impact on you? People who are genuine. People who can see your soul. People who don’t judge or discriminate in any way. People invested in the wellbeing of everyone around them. People who constantly raise each other up. People who refuse to follow the crowd. People who can share their…… Continue reading Salt of the Earth people
Lanterns
I carried a candle crafted from the wax of my soul. Fragile wick, burning off centre and flawed. Until I followed a new light and set my candle aside. Faithfully followed the path that it shone for me. Until I could see the flickering glow from my own candle no more. I traversed new lands.…… Continue reading Lanterns
Servitude.
I never felt enough
Contradictions.
Something I have never understood about myself is the seemingly nonsensical dichotomy of being paralysed by a last minute change of plans or alterations to a schedule, and the absolute enjoyment and liberation I feel when there is no plan at all. Today for instance. “We’re all going for a walk, we’ve been stuck inside…… Continue reading Contradictions.
Lump of coal?
I should have known better
Grieving.
No one is coming to save me.
Me, Myself and Who am I? 