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I’m scared. It’s happening again. The sound of empty gun shots in my head. It feels like a small little pin is piercing my mind, which is pretty ironic because I never thought something so small could hurt so much. 97 more words

I'm Scared. False Evidence Appearing Real

I’m scared. Have you ever said these words out loud? Today I did, and when I said believe it or not I felt some of the fear being released. 363 more words


Fear and Vulnerability

The last few posts were easier to write: I was (for the most part) on the other side of the struggles. This one though, is a lot harder. 1,481 more words

3 Lessons Learned in Rehab

Before I get started, let me clarify: I went to rehab for depression, anxiety, and trauma. I did not go because I needed to kick my heroin addiction. 1,667 more words

Stumbling but Holding On: Telling my Story

So here’s the deal — I have no idea where this thing will take me. To be completely honest, I created this blog to help me through this marathon that is life. 452 more words

American Denial

Once bright blue eyes
now deep set,
sclera stained strikingly yellow.

Silence only broken by the mechanical hum
of machines slowly consuming him,
refusing essential death. 80 more words

Confessional Poetry

The best books I've read this year

Summer solstice is fast approaching, provoking, as always, nostalgic thoughts of the year so far. As well as travelling, writing and getting engaged, I have thankfully found the time to read some bloody good books. 726 more words