Voicemail From a Dimensional Traveler

To this day though, i sometimes wondered if michael didn't suffer from a mental illness. not that i seriously planned to do so, but i imagined traveling to the wolverine's mental health institute in san amaro to interview him.

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Poem: Finally Sleeping

#6 of 2021 mental health crisis i don't even know how to describe this one, but it's a cw for suicide for sure. cw: suicidal imagery ---------------------------------------- i never knew what rest meant. i never know i was tired.

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Poem: Being Seen

#4 of 2021 mental health crisis a sad poem about my mom refusing to see me as the person i am. not being seen, by others. not being seen, alone. not being seen, forever. not being seen, alone. not being seen, i worry. not being seen, i tear.

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Poem: Compliments

#14 of 2021 mental health crisis i never feel them, even though i wish i could. compliments are bouncing off, compliments, unheard, compliments that shake our mind and threaten our whole world.

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Poem: Slippery Crying

#16 of 2021 mental health crisis wires and tightropes and catches oh my, my heart can't withstand the pain; wires and tightropes and things i despise, my mind can't withstand the rain.

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Poem: For Dakota

#17 of 2021 mental health crisis a poem for my partner. i love it when your smiles are real. i love it when they're true. i love it when they radiate, like light shines down on you.

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Bruise Vision

## I **Geese level:** _Unnerving_ -- **Expect:** _anxiety_ A hundred geese overhead -- A thousand -- A million -- Heady scent of premonition. Acrid tang of ill omens. Portents. Too much meaning In too small a space. * * * ## II **Geese...

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Crazy but physco

One day shadow goes to a mental hospital but rupert helps him escape. chapter one i waited for my boyfriend to come around my house. it was one o clock in the afternoon and i was wondering where he is.

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Unknown Worlds: Mental Struggling

Unknown worlds: mental struggling my head aches when i opened my eyes, facing the blue skies above with the sun shining down onto the side of my face. raising my head, i yawned thus stretching my wings while i looked over upon my surroundings.

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Tropical Paradise Or Is It: Lapsus Mentalli

We continue from the beautiful scenery of dusk coming in after good day filled with new things. Time pauses. Suddenly a scene appears inside the mind of the lector (reader)... Yes, you! As we may know many don't like the dark. Others like the...

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Poem: Being Afraid

#5 of 2021 mental health crisis a poem about sharing the fact that we're all afraid inside. being afraid, all the time, being afraid, forever, being afraid, in your mind, and labelled "disturbed" forever.

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Poem: Madness

#12 of 2021 mental health crisis a poem that's just a little bit crazy. :d madness is wonderful and madness is kind; madness is terrible, and madness is mine.

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