I got angry today. Internally, you may go, “And? Everyone gets angry.” To that I’d ask if you’d ever seen The Hulk. This anger is no ordinary feat. It’s bipolar … Continue reading 7 Tip For Bipolar Rage
I wanted to be the perfect person I wanted to be the perfect mother I wanted to be the perfect sister I wanted to be the perfect friend I wanted … Continue reading Perfect
Here we go, Down Alice’s rabbit hole I drink the potion To make me sane That very same potion that drowns my pain This wound I have … It’s bleeding … Continue reading Light It Up
Honeysuckle was blooming. The sweet perfume hanging in the air, as we sat on our porch on one of our slow, Southern nights. It was May, but Spring had bypassed … Continue reading Fireflies
There I was, listening to a distraught friend. She cried into the phone. I felt myself giving her suggestions for assistance and relieved at having a direction to turn to, … Continue reading Feeling Like A Fraud
I stand alone Under the pitch black arms that are the oak’s shadow The heat of the sunset fades away Along with the vibrancy of Her colors In Her place, … Continue reading Burning of the Moon
Facebook crashed today. As did Instagram. With the majority of my social media interaction today being Snapchat and Twitter, I realized how heavily I relied on Facebook and Instagram for … Continue reading Live. Laugh. Share.
Let’s talk about fear. Fear is a necessary part of life. It protects us from poisonous animals, falling from great heights and being in that serial killer documentary as a … Continue reading Friends, Fear and Watermelon.
From blue to orange The heat of the hues exhalation of air I make a wish the sky filled with darkness scattered diamonds glistening by the light of the moon … Continue reading Wish.
Let’s talk about bound- duh- rees BAAaaabbbBBYYYY let’s talk about you and me… So, with that musical intro, let’s discuss boundaries. When we make a decision for setting boundaries, concise … Continue reading Boundaries
I want to write you I want to write you into darkness Disappear into blackness I’d have you write your lyrics on your wrists To be sung about on the … Continue reading Personification.
Today has been a no spoon day. There is no silverware in the drawer. I have spent nearly two days in bed. My depression is severe and my … Continue reading Shining A Light