I'd like to stay anonymous.
Suffer from depression and extreme mood swings.
The only good thing that comes out of my "lows" are my creative thoughts and visualizations. I'd like to share some of my poems with others to see if anyone can relate or unde 12 followers / 622 words
Whatever the weather, It could always be better. .. So what are we to do??? .. Pray for the sun, Before the night has begun? .. OR just accept that we're always blue!
Made a wreath today Those leaves are going to die out and be crinkled and crumpled Hot glued to the wreath that sits at the back door Nobody enters. Those leaves will stay there until the season changes
Hollow* me out Start over new Reverse the last hour And the thoughts that came through I pray for control It seems so hard to gain Need to listen to my soul Need my mind to be tamed
I'm a puzzle piece put back in the wrong box. A pair of underwear thrown in the drawer of socks. A star shining brightly in the hot summer sky. A nun sitting among prisoners who **** and who lie.