Author Archives: Brigitte af Transmorvica

Like a rose that refuses to die In the harshest of winter Exsisting solely to thrive You are like a musical instrument That only i know how to play And when your melody is heard It takes my pain away You are like the sun In this darkness i hide behind Enveloped in broken glassContinue reading “Poem #5”

The addict wants nothing more than to be clean. Once they are addicted that is. An addicted mothers worst fear is to have their child taken away because the child becomes the only link to normalcy they have and reawakens a glimmer of hope that their life means more because of their child. A functioningContinue reading “Addicts and family”

This is for the the mad men and for the  women who run with wolves. This is for the non-bianary. This is for the aspies and the borderlines. This is for the trans and cross dressers. This is for the outcasts, the celestial beings, the holy, the starving artists, the condemed,  the weirdos, the prophetsContinue reading “A love letter”

15 films to know me Meloncholia The dark Knight 2001: A space odesey The piano Goodfellas Who framed Roger Rabbit One flew over the cuckoo’s nest Black Swan Secretary There will be blood Donnie Darko Fear and loathing in Las Vegas Midsommar Pan’s labyrinth The lighthouse

These are the things i have learned. 1. Faith is important.  Pray to God Ween Satan the stars the ancient ones your higher power.  Alah Buddha.  Even science. No. Not Scientology.  But once you believe in something greater than yourself you will not be finding yourself in a codependent relationship with someone that might leave. Continue reading “Advice”

There was a time where I thought I’d never walk without my cane again. Standing up without my cane seemed like a pipe dream. In my dreams I would always be walking. I’d be flying too. Only to wake up and reach for my cane to walk a foot to the bathroom. At first IContinue reading “Story time”

When I was younger I related alot to Harley Quinn. Her madness. Her sense of humor, her unconditional love for Joker and her appreciation of eccentric personalities. She loves acrobats and the child like magic that a circus holds. Her codependent nature and need within the depths of her soul to be loved. She wasContinue reading “DC nerd no regrets”

The written word is like weapons we hold in our wrists. The pen is mightier than the sword so don’t bring a knife to a gun fight. We have the power to succumb or overcome. Destroy or lift up. Weigh your words wisely because they are your legacy. Be remembered for your kindness and vulgarityContinue reading “#4”

My requiem of misery, you have to see it to believe, til now it had been unforeseen, tales of terror and undeniable woe, will have to change the names so nobody goes loco, lullaby shadows shower and quake, i may be too bad even for my own sake, the dark arts dressed up as gingerContinue reading “Poem #3”

Bring my eyes over to me so I can see your sincerity bring my heart beat near my chest so I can know that this will last Bring my smile near my face because I misplaced it in another place. A place in time where smiles were free like our first dates when we wereContinue reading “Numb”