I just want to let everyone know about my current situation, a situation that has lasted some three years, and has left me somewhat drained. I have been struggling bitterly with, as some of you may know, Bipolar I, and, the comorbid illness of Generalized Anxiety Disorder coupled with a self-diagnosis (due to my incessant … Continue reading What I Need To Say
Witlessly waiting for my disinterest in the unappealing to interest me intriguingly.
Don't take this too seriously . . . I feel this way constantly. It's nothing I can't handle.
See, I am adamantly insane; somehow, I am still O.K. with that.
I say “I’m depressed.” He replies “Well, undepress yourself; Come to the court with the ball and the women.” I look away listlessly, Knowing the drugs are gone – They have fled. The bottles are sadly empty; Empty cans riddled The window sill. The window pane Screamed with dusty odium, As the sun gleamed with … Continue reading I Was Once Young