I hear you saying that our best days are past usI've seen you walking through the rubble and stoneYes I know there's list of disastersBut time is gonna soothe the soul So we might as well dance... There is something quite cathartic about getting thoughts down, on paper, online, through texts; whatever outlet suits. I …
It has been just over a year since I opened my blog. A year since I opened my heart onto 'paper' and let all the thoughts and feelings out. And my goodness, what a year it has been. I almost don't know where to start... I guess I'll remind you of who I am, I …
So please, just give me something for the pain...And I want youOh my god, I want youTo see me in this stateAnd I want youFill your sleep and haunt youTo see the mess you've madeYou've madeAnd I want youAnd all my dreams are no useWhen I am wide awakeAnd I want toBelieve I haven't lost …
Continue reading Maybe I’m restless, a manic depressive. Or maybe I need someone, or maybe not…
It takes you by the handAnd leaves you nowhereYou feel it in your nervesIt's choking out the sunYou try in vain to be persuadedThat it's nothing... Living my life with a chronic mental health condition; Bipolar Type 1 is quite honestly the worst thing that I have ever had to deal with. Sounds dramatic right, …
Continue reading Don’t you understand? Your mind is not your friend again…
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