Bpd Stories

Poems from a mid-20s lady with diagnosis of BPD/EUPD.

" 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊 𝒂𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒊 𝒇𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒊 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒊 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍, 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆 " ⋆⋅ ────── ⋆ .ִ ࣪𖤐ᝰ.ᐟ ────── ⋆⋅ Most of these poems come from my struggle with Borderline Personality Disorder. The others are confessions. And the rest are you.

These are my poems, my stories, as a young human with BPD just trying to navigate this world. Please, tread carefully, and thank you for any and all support!

Its about me.....

Darien Cold. When I lay my head down at night, I wish to never wake up again and that alone says enough about me. Hazem Hasen. Life is only hard if you make it and I don't plan to do so.

Nobody prepares you for the confusing struggle of parting ways with who you once were. If you're stubborn like me you'll try and fight it only to realize that you can't hold on to the broken girl that you once were if want to become a strong woman. This book is a collection of small reflections of my struggle when it comes to growing up. © afloweracross

my "poetic", tweet like depressing thoughts. feel free to vent in the comments <3

Spamton finds an envelope on the floor. Tenna gets invited. They both go to the ball Will they be given a second chance for love? Perhaps..

She was one of the last of her kind.. one of the most powerful sirens on earth forced to hide her powers, wanting not to end up like her mother. Her father, a human business man eager to get rid of her, forces her to be in an arranged marriage. Will they fall in love? Or will nothing their secrets pull them under? "fuck my pride, fuck everything. i am so desperately hungry for you." yearner x yearner "will you still love me?" "oh, mon ange, how could i not. you could tell me you burned the world and i would help you build another one. please, mon amour, never doubt that i love you." he fell first AND harder NOT a slowburn, mainly bc i simply cant write one "you and me?" "against the world." i dont want to remember.. but with you, i seem to forget. also the mmc crys in this bc i think men crying is hot and no one can change my mind

This is a book of poetry. Vent poetry. And just some random wrighting shit. I em bipolar and I was SA and raped by my cosine from when I was 3 to 8 or 9. It hard for me to talk to people. So I'm just gonna write. No one is probably gonna read this but I just want people to listen to me please. I might spam it and publish a bunch in one day. Or I might not publish for months. I depends. Thank you

When Tess jones realise she has the upper-hand after playing babysitter with the infamous Jaden Calloway's sister, how will she use it to her advantage? Tessa jones, entertaining life with no means behind it, needs money and what does she get stuck with. babysitting. If that's not bad enough, she's stuck with him aswell. Jaden Calloway. Some may prefer to call him rude and arrogant, but there's no limit that stops him from taking care of his sister. Not the court and certainly not the women who deems herself his 'mother'. "when two souls collide, which is the one to break first?" DUAL POV. ONGOING.

A book of poems as I go through the ups and downs of my BPD. Enjoy.

Hey, I'm Torin. Undiagnosed, obviously, but I'm definitely depressed and socially anxious. I also suspect that I have BPD or bipolar, but I can't quite tell which.

Poetry from a broken mind

Quotes from myself when I'm in the right head space and quotes I've found that have helped me while on this journey to save my own life in more ways than one. I hope these help someone else like they've helped me 🌼🌺🌻

The only thing Christopher Knight had learned to do with perfection was lying. It started off as a defense mechanism, an escape from reality. White lies. Somewhere along the way, the line blurred. White changed to grey and eventually turned black. When life lashed out at him, threatening to push him over the edge, he reacted in the only way he knew. He lied. It did not get better. Chris spiraled into a bottomless pit of bitterness and smoke. He promised himself that he would never trust again. He would never listen to anyone again. To him, the world had lost its little color, and soon enough, he would lose himself too. But his lies suddenly turn into a life sentence when he accidentally witnesses a murder -- mere minutes before he could take his own life. Now, with no one to believe him and no one to listen, Chris is caught in the cruelest plot twist of his life -- something that could change him forever or destroy it all in one shot. What happens when a liar finally decides to tell the truth? * inspired by the boy who cried wolf//written in first person//contains strong language//not recommended for those below 13//trigger warning

On a planet not ours, but not named, lived two girls from two different sides. In the city of Valebridge, a bridge separates two sides of the whole. The lower half, looked down upon by the upper half, was named Southdock, but referred to commonly by the people who live there as The Sink. Ridiculed by the upper half of Carlowestown, where the rich with their up-turned noses and expensive clothes, scorned with the nickname Porcies by the poor, resided in splendor. Two century's of hatred and bias against one the other side, and yet Emily, from The Sink, and Eliza, the orphaned Princess, challenge it all. From a corrupted Government, evil plans, suitors, and tribulations of their own hearts, can they change what was deemed unchangeable? Or are some things meant to be? (The characters are the same from me and my cowriter, Bean, play Confidence and Confidentiality, think of this as an alternate universe. This is NOT a part two, or prologue, or anything, its simply the same characters but in a totally different story. This story is currently in development on Google Docs, so as we complete each chapter I will post them here. It may take a while between chapters. My cowriters alias is Bean, and she writes under Eliza and Arthur, and I under Emily and Cecil. Please be patient with us, we can be prone to typos!)

Old habits die screaming ∕ ORIGINAL

I still have to write this, so ignore lmao Highest ranks: #2 in #English #3 in #Teen

this story based on the true story about mika's imaginary friends and the lies