Disordering Poems - Poems about Disordering

...I wasn’t seeing when my eyes were open I never understood the song What if God was one of us, I always thought the point was that he was I observe that I self-monitor by constantly checking my......

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...Excuse me! my son's bus driver exclaimed as I walked away from his wheelchair ramp this morning. I had not finished putting his safety harness on. Excuse me, without exclaiming, means please ......

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...So I was feeling badly, sad, because I share our mutually complicit status for my compatriot's difficult terrorizing chronic stress disordering time. I too have been there, lost there, to a m......

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...thoughts are exploding in rage. Massive, the brain can't fit. They flood beneath the ribcage, disordering the heart beat. The soul now is dead; suffocating with words, unsaid. Should you keep denyi......

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