

*I doubt my ability to pull myself together every time they make sure I fall apart. But I always get back up. My brain wants to stay on cloud nine but eventually the void needs to be sutured.* some of my poetry from a while back. just a snippet. i have decided to dose you with my darkness. i feel safe here with you and i want you to know that this is the first time i have ever shared my writing with anyone. it feels right. maybe you can share a secret of yours in the comments so i don't feel so alone. it's safe with me.