Poetry Sessions: Expiration Date

Antidepressants coping through tough lessons as an adolescent. Feelings sorry for myself.  There I stood embracing the summer solstice under a full moon. Breezy vibes behind yellow tape lines.  An innocent bystander. So I thought. Paramedics pushed aggressively through, as I peeked over, scoping the depressing display. I stood on my tippy toes, behind a women tall, […]

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