I am told to ignore the negativity
This too will pass one would say.
Years now spent re-examining the self
putting back together the pieces of the soul that ricocheted and shattered on the kitchen floor.
All the creativity not only tucked away and hidden but repurposed for selfish tendencies. Heirlooms broiled greasy residue that has a stench of control.
Floral painted dishes no longer hold treats to be devoured instead collect dust of what could of been.
Bins of unfinished feelings get stacked and forgotten.
The refuge that allows for deep breaths and calming eye candy of threads now a storage unit for unloved materials and materialism.
All I have left is the drawers of my mentality and big little big little boxes of integrity.
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Author’s Note: Hi I'm Anna, My passion is art and writing. I look at my writing as art, being able to share is a gift, a gift I want to give everybody of my art.
A little bit about me, I'm not a stranger to panic attacks as I have them every so often as well as since 2006. I was diagnosed with Schizoaffective disorder, an ongoing journey of making sure to take care of myself holistically and through talk therapy. I guess you could say for me to write my prose and share my written art is very therapeutic. I am currently working on a book about my time at Art School, and so far It is very healing quite a beautiful excursion to be on.
Some other side things about me is that I love to bake. I love to crochet. I love hiking and I love the Chicago Bears like my Pops. I hope you all enjoy my written art. Thank you so much!