Flipping through photos
of the past few years,
so many emotions
wash over me like waves
before retreating, like the tide,
back to deeper waters.
To the depths of my heart
where my mind is still safe.
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Ghostwriter
PoetryLiving with mental illness can oftentimes trap one within the inner maze of their mind. In that place, dreams, fears, wishes, and regrets all compile together to create a new world far from the one we physically exist in. At times, it becomes easy t...
