Mental Health

Come, keep me company

The Company We Keep~

May not be good company

Crowded Rooms

A free-verse poem about the struggles of living with Tourette's and Anxiety

I am in so much pain

I’ll tell you in the morning why —

There are no winners

DARK WATERS~

leave babies unfed

WRITING

Death of the (Medium) Author

Why I disappeared into the abyss of silent writers

Looking for a Way Out

Aiming for a different place

The Monster Under My Bed

A poem

At midnight the sun’s rays stinged my eyes

Beaming Disguise

A Poem

You try
to find ways
to cope.

For all the lovers awaiting September

No Deeper Longing~

…than come the end of summer

madness

fog so thick you could eat it with a spoon

a world where madness

has no meaning

sanity has left the building,

it’s gone out the window,