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Some poetry about my depression, self harm, being suicidal, and social anxiety that I've written. *TRIGGER WARNING*  This book of my poetry is not to support or glorify self harm, suicide, or mental illnesses such as depression and social anxiety in any way. It serves as a mere way to show how I'm feeling to the world without having to verbally explain it to people, as that is too difficult for me to do. It is also a way to show others that they're not alone in what they're going through, that it isn't so strange to"have it all," like a person such as myself is thought to have, and still have serious mental illnesses and thoughts such as these. With that warning, please enjoy my poetry.
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A collection of poems, short stories and writings. Well, essentially just poems at the moment. Variety of influences I will always be willing to disclose for specific poems. Some are darker than others (see tags for possible triggers). Please comment any thoughts. Well it seems I have poured more of myself into this book of poems than I've really expressed to any one person irl. But the masochist inside me really wants you all to read it because why not share my head with strangers? But maybe this matters. Maybe this shows something- some progression becuase some of the earliest poems are are about, or reference, self harm and I'm glad to say that's behind me. I can follow a lot of my relationship with existentialism throughout it, as well as simply my attitude towards poetry (quatrains of iambic tetrameter with abab rhyme schemes are still cool but they aren't my go-to.) So yeah, maybe writing poetry in a toilet when I'm trying to calm down from a panic attack, or better yet in the midst of having one, and putting it up on some anonymous platform means something. Because I'm still not what else does.