“Masquerade paper faces on parade, masquerade, hide your face so the world will never find you”* except I suspect the world has found me, and it’s staring hard, judging all the movements, all the steps, all the words, everything. Watching. Waiting. Waiting for me to slip and fall so they can laugh at me. Waiting… Read More Watching. Waiting.
You’d never judge a book by it’s cover so why judge that because someone has Mental Health Problems that’s all that person is. There is ALWAYS more to a person that just Mental Health. Take me, yes, right now, I’m in a very bad place and I’m struggling, but don’t make that an excuse to… Read More Never Judge A Book By It’s Cover
Does Anybody Care Does anybody care about the wellness of me, Or am I destined to be alone and only me, Does anybody notice, When I am not around, Will anyone remember me when I am dead in the ground. Does anybody care when I am in tears, Does anybody care when I’m filled with… Read More Poems 1.1
*This is quite a long entry, sorry in advance* Hello Darkness, my old friend, I’ve come to talk with you again… Living with Chronic Depression and Chronic Fatigue and eczema that’s caused by stress and environment, one can only hold out for so long before Darkness raises it’s ugly head. I shouldn’t be feeling this,… Read More Truths
There is an evil in the darkness, Of which no-one speaks, It hides amongst us, And appears when we least know, The evil is all around us, Everywhere we go. No-one is safe, From the evil that I speak, No-one is unworthy, No-one is too weak, Yet in the darkness there is light, Ready to… Read More The Evil Within
When all seems lost don’t give up, it may feel like you have no choice, that you have that feeling of no-one wanting you, no-one caring, but someone, somewhere, does, you are not alone. (this is not just for everyone who needs it but also for me) There are days, like today, when I literally… Read More Don’t Give Up..
They say “Home is where the heart is”, nice statement, but what if your heart doesn’t know? Then what? Wander around aimlessly, trying different places? I used to think Home was where my parents were, or where I felt most relaxed or happy, but now when I see my parents I am not usually that… Read More Not A Clue