- Empty Chairs at Empty Tables - September 13, 2020
- Dear Bipolar - August 9, 2020
- Poem: Trapped - June 21, 2020
One year ago, I was covered with bruises and cuts that never seemed to heal. One year ago, I was living off of one hundred calories maximum per day. One year ago, I was weak, cold, tired, sore, and sad every moment of every day. One year ago, I decided to finally start to turn Read More …