My voice feels so small
I try
To keep up with it all.
All these eggshells
I wish I could smash
Like the broken Liberty Bell.
I get so confused
by how I’m feeling
defeated and blue.
All I do is try
and I’m left
to sit and secretly cry.
I’m not perfect, I know
but I constantly
am picking myself up from being low.
I don’t understand
you and your anger
I can’t command
myself to be perfect.
I am 37 and a first time author. My book is currently in the process of being published. It will be released in Fall 2020. I am an avid advocate for mental health. I’m always sharing my struggles and breaking the stigma. I am married to my husband Beau and I have an extraordinary son named Jasper, who is 10 years old. I miss living in Denver and being by the magickal mountains. I also love the ocean and living in a big city. Currently I live in western rural Minnesota where I am originally from. Life is wild. View more posts
Bipolar Wonderland
We are full of flaws as we are humans
we can’t demand ourselves to be perfect
what we should try is some improvement
and manage to work it like a life project
you could feel very down and depressed
broken like your soul has been wrecked
try the best to have small victories daily
against depression will have a great effect.
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