Chelsea Crossman

Biography

in an attempt to find comfort in the beautiful effects of being alone, I write. I write of the life that’s raw and unjustified. These passages are the only things I take pride in. But what good will that ever do If I never shared any of this mess with all of you?

Samples

And here she goes down the rabbit whole again. Like Alice chasing the unknown. Desperate for change but not knowing where to find it. My vices are hidden like phantom dragons. Coming out at night and leaving me with self loathing like a bad habit. No one knows the truth. Excuse excuse excuse. The things I say don't match what I do. They don't know that my innocence was robbed with my youth. Alice. Why do you do what you do? Alice why is darkness something you cling to? I pride myself on ideas that I don't see through. Alice, where does the rabbit hole lead to? Hurry quick I'll make the noose I'll stand there alive while you try to tie it loose. I say I'm lost but that's not true. I'm self aware of the self abuse. Alice will you always judge those that remind you of..you?

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Blog entries by Chelsea Crossman

The victim and the villain (17/03/2023)

Goggles of the deep (08/03/2023)

The pros and cons of being satisfied (23/02/2023)

The calm before the ocean (10/02/2023)

The difference between myself and me. (30/12/2022)

High tide (16/12/2022)

Contradictions (22/05/2021)

Anxiety (26/02/2021)

Side Effects (26/02/2021)

What They Say (26/02/2021)

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