I could have been anything,
anyone
at all.
Yet, somehow,
I ended up
like this.
A girl frozen in time,
like a statuette,
poised, unmoving,
in the background,
while the rest of the world
keeps spinning.
YOU ARE READING
still surviving
PoetryA collection of poems and diary entries from the diary of a girl with mental illness. These are the words unspoken, the raw reality of fighting against your own mind in the battle for recovery. Some content may be triggering for some readers, partic...
