melancholia #thoughts

it both chokes me and frees me, haunts me and inspires me, breaks me and heals me, leaves a bittersweet aftertaste in the corners of my mouth. the night holds my heart in the way you used to hold this damaged organ. i remember how you held my hand, unwillingly to let go, while strolling [...]

What living with a (rapid cycling) bipolar disorder feels like… #Self-Help

living with a rapid cycling bipolar disorder is... ... waking up in the morning and feeling on top of the world, then a minuscule event happens, like a bad feedback on your work or a message you sent that is being ignored, and your world falls apart - all the happy feelings disappear and a [...]

Happy Again #LittlePoetry #13

"She wondered if her saddest song had already been written, if her true love had already gone, if the worst storms had already passed & if the best was yet to come. Where was she heading? She only knew where she'd been. But she was dying to know when she'd feel happy again."

Our Love Story #Poem

Our love story: So brutally broken, so beautifully writtenWe burned so bright, but our light dimmed so swiftlyLike a candle in the wind, we faded, like a raindrop in the ocean, we dissolved, in the crowd again, after a short amount of timeWe walk among the people in the busy streets, for now we are [...]