1st period
this morning i cried over my toast.
i didn't feel like i could eat.
and i'm too brain-dead to write.
2nd period
this is already tiring.
i just don't have the energy to even fucking try anymore.
i think i'm doing something wrong.
3rd period
shit.
i can't do this.
numbers are intimidating.
why can't i just understand?
4th period
please don't make me talk.
just let me leave.
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Unhinged
RandomAn ongoing memoir of my life as an unhinged, impulsive person with OCD abd BPD. Written in short, narrative poems that I hope you can relate to in some form or another. Content Warning: Obsessive impulses and OCD, eating disorder (pica), cussing an...