I was: There I did: Sacrifice I would: Cry Pray Scream Never again.
Author Archives: Rachel Forsyth
Laughter is the Best Medicine
When you have a laugh like mine it’s easy to hide That twisting, sinking, drowning gut feeling The anxiety that wiggles and twists and pushes its way through Making its move in the dark When we are truly alone
Denial//Aftermath
The longest piece I’ve written so far, I TRIED to keep some kind of pattern and played on a twisted ending. — Rach. I won’t sleep at all tonight. It’s going to be the first of far too many nights. I lay reminiscing; heart aching, head spinning. Fuck you. I hate you. I gave everythingContinue reading “Denial//Aftermath”