Megan Swanson
Mental Health Post For IG @OneDayInMyWorld
As a small child, I began to cocoon myself in rigidity, discipline, and effort. It was a way of bracing against abuse, domestic violence...
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Because if I wait until I “get it right,” it’ll never happen.
Right? Because you want to be right. And I want to be right, too. Watch out for the tipping of the world, (much like my head) When no one wants to stand middle or left.
I don't care what you did and what you do,
who you are, or who you screw.
All people.
All One.
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Megan Swanson
Shit, Potatoes & Demon-Spiced Eyelids
There are demons on the backs of my eyelids, trying to convince me that there's no Home here. They're refreshed every time I blink and...
Megan Swanson
Why Read What I Write?
~A less than serious resumé~ Objective To show up as and for me, to support the experience of worthiness & wholeness in all humans....
Megan Swanson
Fly B*tch, Fly -- 1997 Poem
Mama I have failed you, I am disgustingly bloated. Everything I ate, Came up and floated.
Megan Swanson
You ever think, "Damn, that b*tch is crazy!"
My definition of crazy changed during my first tour in a psychiatric ward, age 16, 1997.
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