It is there, within the blackness.
No scars to hide. It's nice not to have to tell my wife,
that I did it again.
Is growing up all that it's cracked up to be?
this is very close to my heart. please read.
you are enough. you are capable. you are strong. let's take care of ourselves, shall we?
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A look into my life; a contemplative study.
Note: This became really long, hence why I am breaking it into various parts.
i'm not okay. when will my tears go away?
A poem for anyone waiting to get well again.
Take a step back. Look at your life..... (sure, I doubt you'll do that before you finish reading this). It takes years.