Category Archives: Poetry Corner

Bipolar Disorder that’s what the Pdoc’S called it. That’s what the Pharmacist called it. That’s not what I call it. I call it the voices screaming in my head. I call it the battle I fight every day. I call … Continue reading →

Angered by the smallest things Bipolar disorder is my king Conveying thoughts, hard to do Distractions overwhelm; I’m subdued Energy level at an all time low Frustration beyond reason is my foe Going places; standing idle fast Hanging onto, “normal” … Continue reading →

There comes a point in your life, when you realize who really matters, who never did, and who always will….

Far from fine You ask me what’s wrong, But I can’t tell you That doesn’t mean I’m fine, It means I cannot find the words to tell you how I feel. I said I was ok and you believed me … Continue reading →

like to take cold showers   I like to see How much I have to turn the dial Until my body is as Numb As my mind   People say Depression Is a fog A dark hole A piercing dagger … Continue reading →

Here lies the girl I could have been The one who could smile Have fun And blend in She could dance Regret the same things She was by no means the dumbest They said she was smart But she knew … Continue reading →

Standing on the edge Kicking me off my bed Dragging to the grave   Loud voices in my head Sinking my judgement I can see through   Heart drowning Impossible to breathe   Too proud to give up Too weak to … Continue reading →

It’s not everyday that we catch a glimpse of the sun waking up Or going to bed.   There is beauty all around us That we don’t often see We just focus on misery. JmaC

An insane person invented time It’s the only way to either Measure out pain Or endure it JmaC