Lived Through This

Counting Wolves as Sheep

Insomnia, panic, and salvation through poetry

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May 3

You finally make it home from work. Something’s wrong and you have no idea what it is. The only way you know how to describe it is that you felt your soul slide halfway out of your body and get stuck there during lunch. To pull it back was impossible. To…