Bee-stung
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1 min readFeb 4, 2016
When I was young I took out a restraining order
On myself.
It enjoined me from reaching out to the world
For fear that my wounds would repel it yet farther away.
That order has been lifted.
When I was young I took out a restraining order
On myself.
It enjoined me from reaching out to the world
For fear that my wounds would repel it yet farther away.
That order has been lifted.
Cathartic poetry on a theme ("Heartbreak Cycle") and other miscellaneous ramblings NB: For ease and order, all individual pieces are sorted into ongoing series