• Mental Health

    Ripping Off The Words

    a woman's eye with tears coming down in black and white

    What's a good picture for you? mine is the one in which I’m the happiest. it’s fascinating how the parts of us that we don’t appreciate enough are the parts  most worthy of appreciation. and I don't just mean appearances.

  • Mental Health

    Resilience

    To the one who has arrived Bringing lucidity to an interrupted- And wandering life That was once tribulated,  But is now contented

  • Mental Health

    Sane

    SANE: A word I have never quite been acquainted with. I was brought up by someone who physically used my head to punish the walls of the house she found no peace in.  How could “sane” possibly live here? Blindfolded by my desire to run from that hellhole, I thought the only road leading to happiness is marriage. 

  • Mental Health

    Pocrescophobia

    Woman holding tape measure around her stomach area

    A number is just a number, Which is a popular belief. Simple as that-          Yet when you saw a different number          on the scale- it changes everything.

  • Mental Health

    Paper Dreams

    Turning from the busy conundrum of a dream full of lies, A bittersweet goodbye; Passion so strong Somehow feels so wrong, A meaningless feat, Undeniable defeat;

  • Mental Health

    Coping With Lost Time

    silhouette of a head with crumpled papers floating above it

    When I first started college, I always believed I would make something of myself. I would get a degree, see the world, and become a successful journalist. I had it all planned out, and after the toll my harrowing years of high school took on me, I felt adulthood had something better to offer mentally.  I soon had reality hit me like a freight train. People always ask: “What would your younger self think of your current self?” It’s a question I can never answer easily. You might as well be asking me to find the circumference of the moon. Even then, I feel like I’d have an easier time…