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Cant bear to hear the voices; dragging me down; feeling the failure! Voices mock me                                                                                   make me frown nothing ever goes right: want to keep on                                                                                     with the fight, be strong                                                                                               move on                             with my life there is something that stops me when I find happiness negativity                                                                     cuts me like a fine knife   anxiety makes me feel on edge; paranoia makes me question and sabotage everything depression lowers me to the point where I feel lack of energy or empathy any more If anything I want                                                                                     to sleep in bed                                                                                         not feel this dread I use to medicate myself with beer and pain relief taking any medicines I can get to feel no pain To feel no shame                                                                                     for the anxiety          to go away but it never went only made me forget                                                                               the symptoms the mania I get                                                                                        feel a hint of euphoria but later irritated over ****** and frustrated, the world is moving too slow Im obsessed and sometimes delusional: the demons are smiling   they've won the battle but not the war when they took over my mind; for a short while but since sophie was born and my life almost thrown away at the age 28 I decided to give life another go and work hard to live an cleaner life the best I can                                                              smile more even when I'm low be grateful                                         I'm still alive and here want to feel I have a bright future now with a baby and boyfriend that  loves and understands me its hard sometimes when you can feel the bad memories resurface, negative vibes in my mind hit me like a bullet or cut me like a knife want to keep telling them not today that I will not fall to their darkness and decay that they can't beat me and that I'm no longer a failure but a fighter still here to tell her tale; despite all the ******** and people grinding me down over the years; bringing me to tears I tell myself each day that I'm a fighter and I'm still here.
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Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 2:23 AM UTC
Bipolar (voices)
Cant bear to hear the voices; dragging me down; feeling the failure! Voices mock me                                                                                   make me frown nothing ever goes right: want to keep on                                                                                     with the fight, be strong                                                                                               move on                             with my life there is something that stops me when I find happiness negativity                                                                     cuts me like a fine knife   anxiety makes me feel on edge; paranoia makes me question and sabotage everything depression lowers me to the point where I feel lack of energy or empathy any more If anything I want                                                                                     to sleep in bed                                                                                         not feel this dread I use to medicate myself with beer and pain relief taking any medicines I can get to feel no pain To feel no shame                                                                                     for the anxiety          to go away but it never went only made me forget                                                                               the symptoms the mania I get                                                                                        feel a hint of euphoria but later irritated over ****** and frustrated, the world is moving too slow Im obsessed and sometimes delusional: the demons are smiling   they've won the battle but not the war when they took over my mind; for a short while but since sophie was born and my life almost thrown away at the age 28 I decided to give life another go and work hard to live an cleaner life the best I can                                                              smile more even when I'm low be grateful                                         I'm still alive and here want to feel I have a bright future now with a baby and boyfriend that  loves and understands me its hard sometimes when you can feel the bad memories resurface, negative vibes in my mind hit me like a bullet or cut me like a knife want to keep telling them not today that I will not fall to their darkness and decay that they can't beat me and that I'm no longer a failure but a fighter still here to tell her tale; despite all the ******** and people grinding me down over the years; bringing me to tears I tell myself each day that I'm a fighter and I'm still here.
kimberley-jade-leiser
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Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 2:23 AM UTC
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