Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

From one minefield to the next, I’ve somehow managed to avoid the triggers – the bombs still blow but the explosions happen in my mind, unending afterimages of destruction and I use my reality as the gurney that hauls away the limbs ripped from the body of work created by harboring all the pain and …

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Lately I’m only just noticing that I tend to begin to explain to you exactly what I’m doing as soon as you enter the space I’m in before you can even ask or assume; It’s almost like you’ve conditioned me to tiptoe and overexplain; these eggshells have already cracked under the pressure I’ve been putting …

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photo of moon as seen through telescope lens

I always feel a slight sense of discontentment or disappointment when I find myself saying or thinking, “next time.” Maybe it’s because I’m frustrated with myself at how it always seems like I’m trying to squeeze too much into a single day [or sentence]; setting expectations for myself that are way too high to climb and …

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So what if my writing sometimes refuses to go any deeper than surface level and touch all the raw, sore spots, the gaping wounds, imprinted onto me by the egopinions of everyone but myself? Maybe I’m just tired of pain, and the remains of my own ego seek to shield me from the traumas of …

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Kayfucius

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