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Why won’t you just leave me alone? I don’t want you around - I never have. But apparently, I can’t get a restraining order against my own mind.
I've been patiently waiting for you to notice me like a girl standing in the corner at a party just waiting to be danced with. But you never notice me.And every time I try to give you a compliment you always seem to get mad at me.I'm sorry if I al
My mind is a computer, It plays games, Process information, Turns to power-saving mode. But if this is true, Then what are my disorders? They are flash drives,
What is autism Is it simply choosing not to talk Is it just a spoiled child No It's not a disease No it's a spectrum disorder Everything has to be a set way
What if Cinderella was actually a slave whose prince led her through the Underground Railroad? What if Aurora had social anxiety? What if Snow White had Dissociative Identity Disorder?
The hair of my arms turned, I know this collision of arms is inevitable, Yet my mind spins like a ferris wheel gone rogue, A correction must be made to my limbs, Wrong, this is wrong; tears pry their way out
Blaring static from 59 T.V. sets. Lost in a sensory sea, never to return. Memory, cognition, sight, sound, taste. A knock on the door, words seeping through wood. I cannot hear them, what are the saying?
At thirteen I lost my reason to live, my sister, Virginia, became a stillborn My heart was torn in not two, but a hundred pieces A demon was created inside of my head I was told from others she deserved to die
There are days in which my forearm remembers stories that I made up, That haunt me and forebode potential illusions. I remember days in which there were many of these days within a day.
She was always a mess Scabs on her face Dried blood under her fingernails Her heart throbbed until It crumbled And pieces of it cluttered the floor Like words in my mind that I wanted to say to her
It's visible now and that scares me. "Just stay strong," they tell me, but lately, I'm not sure I know how. This armor I have built is beginning to crack- crumble off my back.
I wasn’t fortunate with the good work ethic genes
Imagine living with a family of disorders, darkness riding upon corners. Imagine living with an anorexic sister, autistic brother,
Often I find myself in thought Silent on the outside, screaming on the inside Internally I fought
Sitting alone Knowing what I have done
Close your eyes dream Open your eyes live. A dream, it can be the start of a life long adventure. Some people dream and just let it be. Some people dream and set their dreams free.
Disorder I have ADHD And ADD And OCD And a,b,c,d,e,f,g,h,I,j,k,l,m,n,o,p,o,p,o,p, Oh my God I'm doing it again, That was so fun!
You're running into the infinite darkness Because there is nowhere else to go. She is chasing you, a game of cat and mouse. You, you see the darkness as your hole. Your means of salvation from this wretched chase.
Why are you staring? Does my body hair offend you? Are you scared by my lack of makeup? Tell me, am I not good enough? Why are you staring? Is it because a fat girl is wearing cutoffs?
I wish you could see how i long for thee. More than just predictably or physically, but rather relentlessly
Sometimes you think your life is difficult. School is exhausting, your crush doesn't like you... I don't disagree; High school is not as glamorous as it seems. But you don't know true strife,