It’s cold in my room
And I don’t like being alone tonight
I just want to fall asleep
Fuck it
Help
Can’t sleep
It’s cold in my room
And I don’t like being alone tonight
I just want to fall asleep
Fuck it
Help
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Living with CPTSD
Los Angeles through the lens of Christy Borgman
I am a writer, I write ~ I began writing PR0G-PR0SE in 1966 - not sure why I ever stopped, was it 9/11? Poetry does not have to be boring .. .
Bipolar Man, in Recovery, Trying His Best to Be Happy
Writing to Understand
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