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Voices

I would say it Was us against the Problem and not each Other but the problem Was your embarrassment being In public with a middle-class Girl having no connections To help support your Family’s “lifestyle” you once Told me your … Continue reading

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A Poem for Loss

Art and words by Rebecca Fionna. 

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Rebecca Fionna performing “Marilyn”

link to poem: “Marilyn” Another day Another rich Celebrity joking that they Have a Split personality Because they Like to Smoke weed and read I wonder If they Would glamorize A split Personality if They met Someone who Actually is Diagnosed … Continue reading

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Wild Flowers

Here lie the wild flowers of my fractured soul, grown from plots of 12 pt. Times New Roman soil. – forever a gardener of words

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“Marilyn”

Another day Another rich Celebrity joking that they Have a Split personality Because they Like to Smoke weed and read I wonder If they Would glamorize A split Personality if They met Someone who Actually is Diagnosed but Isn’t rich … Continue reading

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Shit

I may be going through shit but at least I”m moving forward through something. 

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Lightning

I’m sorry that sometimes I fall from my skin to hide inside the marrow of my bones and still ask you to find me like lightning without thunder.   

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Video Performance of ‘An Almost True Story About Emails’ by Rebecca Fionna

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Seashell

Listen     carefully: if you      breathe into the     seashell of my heart     you’ll hear hurricanes and     disheveled waves muting a lonely      song that I know       your  … Continue reading

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Year after year you fed me dirt and called it chocolate I ate it greedily hoping maybe this time it was chocolate. It never was. And even though you’re gone for good, my stomach still aches every single day… ~ … Continue reading

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