illness
2 posts
Time
Poetry
Everyone has their own clock, but no one can really see or knows when the clock will stop for them. Some don’t even want to know when their clock will stop, happily living in ignorance as those around them watch their seconds fly by them.
Sick? Lit. (or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Tragedy)
Memoir
To be as honest as I can, all I wanted was to find a character who I saw myself in on some strange, chronic illness level and I’ve still yet to do so.
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