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Midnight Thoughts
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Ongoing, First published May 28, 2017
Mature
This is just a book of choppy pieces that never really fit into a place. Much like myself.
FOREWARNING:
If you are easily triggered, proceed with caution. 
My intent is solely to put my thoughts out into the universe, and entertain the reader, never to bring trauma. 
Help is out there, you are NEVER alone.
Someone loves you, I love you. 
When depression seizes the breath from your lungs and the devil beats at your temples like drums, remember, there are thousands of cells in your body, and they solely care about you.
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Emotional Amnesia

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Sometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more things that has been horribly depressing... But I got up. I stood up to walk on for another day. I dealt with my emotional amnesia the only way I knew I could and that was by writing it out into poetry. I wanted to forget my pain and forget what I was going through. I needed that cut of the blade or a pill to drink to take everything away. My poetry became both my pill and my blade... Now I share the most intimate part of myself with the world. The part of me I kept hidden in the closet. The part I never thought I would ever present to the world. Now is the time I have to stop having amnesia about my emotions. It is time to learn, to better myself and to stand up and remember the things that I shut out like a voluntary amnesia all these years. Those who are offended after reading this - f**k you! If you are sad with me and willing to cut your wrist - I know how you feel! If you just enjoy the words - I love you! #679 in Poetry on 17/03/2018 #779 in Poetry on 18/03/2018 #807 in Poetry on 19/03/2018 #474 in Poetry on 22/03/2018