Posted on November 20, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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My body is heavy from all the past hurt I have carried
Category: UncategorizedTags: Anorexia, Bipolar Disorder, Blogger, Bulimia, Depression, Eating Disorder, Heal, heartbreak, Me Too, Mental Health, Poetry, Schizophrenia, Sexual Assault Survivors, Writer
Posted on November 20, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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Thank all those who have hurt you They are the reason you have become so strong
Category: UncategorizedTags: Anorexia, Anxiety, Bipolar Disorder, Blogger, Depression, Eating Disorder, Heal, heartbreak, Hope, Human Rights, love, Me Too, Mental Health, Poetry, Schizophrenia, Sexual Assault Survivors, Writer
Posted on November 20, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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The trauma you faced while young has made you the person you are today Never forget where you came from or what happened And never forget that it does not dictate where you go from here
Category: UncategorizedTags: Anxiety, Bipolar Disorder, Blogger, Depression, Eating Disorder, Heal, heartbreak, Me Too, Mental Health, Poetry, Recovery, Schizophrenia, Sexual Assault Survivors, Writer
Posted on November 18, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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Depression is being out in the sun during the summer but feeling as if it’s winter with snow on the ground
Category: UncategorizedTags: Anxiety, Bipolar Disorder, Blogger, Depression, Eating Disorder, Heal, Human Rights, love, Mania, Me Too, Mental Health, Poetry, Recovery, Schizophrenia, Writer
Posted on November 18, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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Until I was left with the crumbled pieces of us did I truly learn who I was
Posted on November 18, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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I lost myself again searching for you
Posted on October 24, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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I did not know how much I cared for you until you were no longer mine
Posted on October 24, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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I was the flicker in the candlelight until you decided to come into my life And blow the hope I had right out
Posted on October 10, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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Your first love is always the sweetest No damaged hearts No fear Fast beating hearts Dancing in a rhythm Butterflies and sparks Living in the moment Not caring what others think Young love True love Pure and innocent
Posted on October 10, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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Sometimes I wish I was a character in a book At least I would know how my story ends
Posted on October 10, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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Sometimes I wonder if I want you or need you
Posted on October 10, 2018
by Patricia Wheeler
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The world knows you not for who you truly were You were not a thug or criminal You were not just a rapper or man on the streets You were an advocate, poet, brother, artist, lover and friend Your words spoke a truth that…
