Attempt to break away

Brought right back to open flesh

Remorseful codes of self infliction

An infection that time never forgets 

Fading lines shrivel up with lack of care

Shameful stories retold on one end

Warding off the repetition 

more brush thrown into the flames of reputation 

She sleeps with trauma not yet alive

A faint of light peaking through the pupils

An embrace broken with unpredictable irritability

Annoyances of voices demanding to draw 

She told herself never again, never again 

After betraying that very part of her

Audio Narration Coming Soon

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! 


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