It’s all mixed up. A bruise.

poetic release, and breathe, trust issues, accepting care

Rainbows through grey sunglass, tara star writing

golden retriever energy, tortured poet, I can smile for you, poetry journal

Making someone think or feel Maybe, I hope? (doing it for me) poetry journal tara star writing about everything - and nothing

I blamed me.

Euurrgghh

Ideas sheared Cut up into ‘ we do it this way ’ Anything outside of the ‘standard’ is feared I appear A smile widening A knowing , that...

tarastar, From the plane

tonsils and writing, free purpose older poems

confusion, delaying diagnosis, questioning everything, self-doubt, undiagnosed childhood ADHD, feeling like an annoyance, feeling misunderst

Have isolated and struggled with connection, can also seem ‘over’ - excited. Life feels ‘dramatic’ to me at times, so am not great at...

‘Over’ play one song, still love it, move onto the next and add it in to the faves playlist, some identify with more than others, music,

repetitive thoughts, slowly being more nourishing, slowly the loving ones getting less ignored

either faith, or delusion(!) to publish these posts and schedule posts with no followers!!! (good way of storing some of my work, I...

hearts and old poetry

Plasticine, Miss you, miss the calm you bring, reach within me Neuroplasticity spoken words

Going through, feeling, learning, changing, Unmasking, being more you trauma and ADHD, Tara

Furrowed brow. raw drafts, notes the moment before - tragic

You are so bitter.. How could you ever want years of me? rolling words, poetry