Exhaustion Makes Me Fall

An overwhelming pressure descends and I fall into a hole, deeper than before but darker still worry drips from the damp wall of the well that I dug for myself sitting in a puddle crying h2o salt

The Nap

It's nap time "un-uh" What is this? "un-uh" You are two young lady you still have to take a nap "un-uh" Okay, this is where I start to remember, channel my safe haven inside me, breathe through my nose, slowly. There is no fight about this. It simply is. Time For A NAP. The story…

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