I have stopped trying to make the people I meet understand me. Things get worse when I try to explain myself and most often our friendship does not work afterwards. 169 more words
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I was diagnosed with Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, more often known as OCD, 14 months ago. However, I have been struggling with the disorder for 2 years now. 1,449 more words
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I can’t get any words out for myself, they are all a jumble and mumble and mess, and so instead here is a poem that I have only recently been introduced too but one that I can relate to so well. 775 more words
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Bruises at my eyes
But never can they see
The hurt I cause myself
With the words they growl at me
The guilt, I ignore… 106 more words
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What if words were not enough to illustrate the ways you feel?
They are just interpretations of the receiver anyway.
Anyone may think they know the darkest parts of your soul from what you choose to tell them. 99 more words
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“Man’s greatest strength
And most blinding weakness
Wielded by those who want to control,
Lacking any semblance of a soul.
A tool of ignorance,
Used to provoke separatists. 16 more words
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Hope In Hostile Lands
If I don’t care that you don’t know,
Then I can’t bare enough show.
How can I begin to know,
That’s just the way it is? 215 more words
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