Sometimes I feel like a fraud 

A mid

A midwest nice 

Smiles mask agonizing pain

I'm not a fan of stepping on eggshells

Sticky ones

The kind that leaves lasting impressions

Vengeance isn't part of me 

The road rager sometimes says otherwise 

Move it! 

One day I will be found out

All that bullshit of red tape

Wrapped tight 

Cutting off the circulation of a voice 

Fading views

Buried under lack of hearts

As the attention cries out

Mediocrity responds back

A bored comforting void

I must call home 

Inner emptiness 

Let the adulting with this forged smile commence

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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! 


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