Poetry month- April 4, 2018

1 missed dose Saline-streaks down my cheeks, unseen, Angry words climbing on top of each others, harsher and louder, clamoring to be heard. Not “I love you” Not “please calm down” only anger breaks through- only rage. The only thing you know. Advertisements

Suicide, Pixar, and the Holocaust: Writing an A+ Paper on Happiness

It was supposed to be one of the easier essays of the semester; a research paper about happiness, and what it means to me, and the how’s and why’s I’ve developed that opinion. My instructor certainly wasn’t expecting it to send anyone into a depressive existential crisis. Writing about happiness when, well… you don’t have…

Sometimes.

Trigger Warning: Depression, Suicide, and Mental Illness.  I’ve not been on here in a long time. I can’t get myself to check how long; not yet. I’ve made excuses: I’m too busy with school. With family. With my dad- he has cancer, you know. With my Mother- no, nothing new, just her. Fighting with the…