The tv is so fucking loud. Her hearing is terrible. So terrible in fact, she doesn't even hear me walk in. It doesn't matter. A quick pause of the tv to say hello, and back to watching she goes w...

I thought telling you how I felt would mean something. It’s not something I hear everyday,

Warning: the following was written as a stream of consciousness writing. There is no beginning middle end format. It is a brief glimpse at what goes through the mind of someone with mental health issu...

Orange hair, red shirt. Leaves already on the ground.

Please let me cry… I wanted you because I felt safe.

I used to like silence. But now it's never quiet.

She was a photographer. I called her for help to capture other peoples memories.