and the day dragged on, slowly, aching my bones. and whispers closed doors, my eyes closed as well. and if i hear another lie i will explode. and that is why i’m closed off, just wanting to be alone. and the voices are getting louder, i find myself shaking. and its time for my medication.
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This is such a wonderful, haunting, emotive series. The words and images make a powerful combination.
thank you, it was kind of spontaneous, i wrote all the words for each picture on the spot, so i’m glad to hear that.