my heart,
is separated by the narrowest...
I place the palms of my hands
either side of the sink basin...
I
am lost...
My heart has become a castle
My tears...
Beautiful.
I’m writing again, which translates...
If you keep moving
you can't cry...
it feels like
invisibility...
He’s explaining to me why
we’ll be switching from olanzapine...
I wish you could
see the echo of hearts...
all things pass.
all things change...
Obstacles come in many shapes;
Brusies on my pretty face made me...
I like to be left alone
But when people don't notice I'm...