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I Was Made To Feel Guilty About My Depression

Someone once told me I was a piece of shit because I use my depression for sympathy. Those words were and are still painful. It made me second guess my depression, and maybe I’m not sick like others. I was…

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Kiss My Ass

This is dedicated to everyone that’s tired of dealing with the bullshit. Just tell them to kiss your ass!! You can kiss my ass from upon throne which you sit. You can kiss my ass and everything that comes with…

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Foot Prints

Have you ever felt empty? As though you had no purpose in life?Have you ever questioned yourself? Holding my head low I walk on the sands of the beach, reflecting on a turbulent past. Some memories we can never wipe…

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Why Me? (Trigger Warning)

It’s not negative thinking. It’s accepting the reality that I will never beat my depression. It’s coming to terms this thing is more potent than I am. It’s assuming this is now my life. No one knows how I feel…

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My Mask

I can’t alter time and relive happy memories. I can only move forward and create new ones. Living with a mental illness is by far the most challenging journey I’ve ever endured. It’s a constant battle to stay positive in…

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Honest About My Feelings(No Filter)

I’m tired of being tired and tired of being mentally ill. Today I’m emotional, and it will remain this way. I’m exhausted, and I spend most of my time suppressing emotions and thoughts. My mind never sleeps; thoughts are constantly…

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Short Story

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Embracing Mother Nature (Mindfulness)

As I pulled out of my driveway, I stopped my car to capture this beautiful image. I was fascinated by the snowfall and how it laid gently on each branch. It looks so magical. Mother Nature is gorgeous, and today…

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Signing Off

Maybe this is the last time I write. Writing has always been my way out, but perhaps it’s time to suppress my skill. Maybe this is the last time I will speak about my mental illness and the uphill battle…

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My Deepest Thoughts In a Trouble Mind

This picture has no filter, and the lighting was perfect. But that’s not the purpose of this post. I feel trapped between two worlds, the real and unreal. I’m living in the present but spend most of my time living…

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