I was in the belly of the ship. Great big vats of water were being boiled. The steam was rising in the air and turning shiny turbines. The turbines were spinning a motor round and round. And so on...
A poem about the sea of mental health illness that sinks our ships and leaves us wondering why we haven't drowned yet. Don't give up, the world needs you in it.
I was in the belly of the ship. Great big vats of water were being boiled. The steam was rising in the air and turning shiny turbines. The turbines were spinning a motor round and round. And so on...
A poem about the sea of mental health illness that sinks our ships and leaves us wondering why we haven't drowned yet. Don't give up, the world needs you in it.