i'm not crazy,
just because you see things others can't doesn't mean you're nuts.
a schizophrenic girl, being labeled as crazy because of her mental illness.
i knew you'd come back. in the morning, of course. after i had cleaned up my mess.
About an anxiety disorder and my inability to express myself through speech
An Empty Box
Me, thought on my mental state (Not Good)
Will I ever be okay? Will the darkness ever leave for good?
I'm not depressed anymore but I will always ask myself "Am I ok?
I don't know you
I don't know you, but you matter to me all the same
home is where i am not
a poem about how unsatisfied i will always be. perhaps there is something i can do about it.
You're Wrong About Me
A little ode to someone who really annoyed me today.
How I felt about my depression a few years ago.
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