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Ending the stigma through poetry
You may find a piece of me In the women you meet However, over time You will see That they will never compare To someone like me
For Those Who Struggle With Mental Illness: I know that 2017 has not been easy for you. I know you have struggled with your mind, work and relationships with others. So I will not ask much of you. All I ask for this New… Continue Reading “2017 NYE Request”
As if I would not feel enough with my bipolar disorder, God gave me the gift of empathy too
When his life was bleak and grey, she came waltzing in like a roaring 1920’s dance. She brought vibrant colors to his world that brought him back to life.
The melancholy poet is not weak. You just choose to see her sad face instead of her battle scars.
How am I supposed to be the voice of reason for others when I am still asking questions myself?
Empathy Poetry 