Tag Archives: Psycho Stalker

breath

breath this little boy i’ve spent 11 years fighting for his right to breathe. the stick i peed on with the two pink lines wasn’t dry yet when his dad confined me to a two room apartment filled with smoke … Continue reading

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pulling it together

I know the drama of a pity party draws readers like flies to manure but I’ve cut myself off at that dive bar.  I will not allow myself to be a victim.  I survived Psycho Stalker.  I survived my childhood.  … Continue reading

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Violated

I caught my housemate spying on me yesterday.  I thought I had snagged a few minutes to my self post-shower.  I had just gotten in the mood and started to *ahem* enjoy myself.  Then I heard something.  And sure enough, … Continue reading

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