This article has been discussed else where in our private forum but I thought I would share the article here as well. I was forced to...

Gah!

Absolutely fuck you.

Poem prescription

Evil is real.

Fuck Putin. Fuck War.

Poetry Pharmacy

William Sieghart Poetry Pharmacy. Part of my medication routine on my recovery and healing journey. Magical.

Day dreaming again

Success is the joy you feel.

Shit poetry

Wreckage. BPD.

BPD and William Sieghart's poetry Pharmacy. Be a dog.

Go outside. Go. Just go. Meet people. Take risks. Go.

The Creature In My Head.

Covid Christmas fun. Yay.

That's life. Fucking shit happens.

More DBT BPD ramblings.

But nah.

Choose love.