Mountain Arches

Brianna R Duffin

Every bone in my body ached with the knowledge that it was time. I was out of reasons not to do it and somehow more reasons to do it kept popping up like weeds. My heart screamed it was time every second of every day. I could focus on nothing else. The meds in my brain fought me every step of the way, but they’d chosen not to be effective all this time, so I refused to obey them now. Despite everything that was wrong with me, one thing was not. I was still in control of myself.

Well I guess that’s not necessarily true. My life was dominated by my “decisions”…

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Brianna R Duffin

Brianna R Duffin

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I write poetry, prose, and personal pieces. All images are mine unless indicated otherwise. Feel free to leave feedback on my work anytime; I hope you enjoy.