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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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...
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.
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...
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.
The Last Man
He drifted amongst the stars. For how long he did not know, but he drifted. It might have been centuries, or maybe millennia had passed. Perhaps it was only seconds or minutes. Time seemed immeasurable at this point. It seemed as though eternities...
Punk'd Out
Rey started to slowly bop his head while still grimacing and groaning. He gained steel piercings in his triangular ears as his head moved more and more. The tuft of fur that was his hair grew longer, higher, taking in more of his cross-fox...