The Art of Feeling Too Much

The Art of Feeling Too Much

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TW: Abuse, negative self talk, self harm, food disorders, suicide, anxiety/panic attacks Collection of poems about the experiences of my life: both highs and lows. Living with Borderline Personality Disorder (BPD) isn't pretty. It isn't romantic. It isn't easy. It is hard. Some days are better than others. Some days are horrendous. One hour is fine, the next hour I am on a rampage.
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(COMPLETED!!!) Borderline personality disorder Also called: BPD, emotional dysregulation disorder: Symptoms include emotional instability, feelings of worthlessness, insecurity, impulsivity, and impaired social relationships When Celeste Harrison enters college she expects nothing more than what has happened her whole life, for no one to help her, notice her or even talk to her , but when she meets Jaxon Middleton that all changes. . He's only doing this because he feels bad for me, he's going to be like the others make me feel amazing one minute and then the next he's screaming at me and walking out the front door. I can't let him in my life, I can't let him see who I truly am. . He is my only sense of hope. He is what I look forward to every morning and every night of every day. He's broken just like me. We're both pieces of broken glass on the floor trying to put ourselves back together piece by piece, but there's a difference between us. I would chip off pieces of my own self if it meant he can use them to put himself back together. People said he was going to be my light, but light can always burn out. WARNING: This story contains mature scenes and mature language, Read Borderline at your own risk. Copyright 2017. All Rights Reserved.

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