• I'm Making Progress

    You’re probably bored of me talking about my mental health now, but I don’t care. It’s nice having a backlog of symptoms so I can check my progress and helps me ground myself at times. This has been especially helpful when I have had an “episode” but still need to get in to work, I

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  • My 2018 Goals

    With 2017 being a roller coaster of a year for me in terms of mental health I’m kind of looking to have a more relaxing 2018 and rest a lot more than I had been – or at least manage my time better so I’m not overdoing it and stressing out. With this in mind

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  • #MeToo

    I’m not normally one to follow trends, and it’s taken me the entire day to find my true feelings for this hashtag. At first I thought it was pointless, what good would a hashtag do to stop sexual harassment and abuse? How will the unheard and overshadowed words of victims make any difference? Then I

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  • Buttercup

    It’s a threat that consumes your life Takes you for a sucker and swallows you up Dangerous and unsafe from strife Poisonous from the day you start up Bright like the sun, but rooted in the ground Gut feelings show you the greenest fields Until eventually you’ve drowned And let down all of your shields

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  • Filling The Stead

    Bottled up feelings have me seeming cold, This back and forth act is getting rather old, I have given my all and you’re still not sold, Give me the word and we can start this mould   More promising times seem to be ahead, Will it make up for the amount I’ve bled? I’ve listened

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  • Fame

    Where the brightest days make for the loneliest nights The will to be happy, using all of your might You’ve seen all of the sights, and given up the fights Much to your delight, you’re caught in the limelight   Hidden within plain sight, you will never be Always pleasant is what the public must see When rest is

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  • Simon James Thread

    Simon James Thread who was due to be wed Left his bed to find she’d hastily fled He knew in his head that he’d been misled But his heart tread wearily on Although he’d been led a tear still he shed For the woman spread pain ’til he bled Future ahead, who could fill in her

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