The folowing attempts at poetry are probably my inner teeny bopper-emo, trying to escape. I don't claim to have any talent. Just a lot of emotional crap, looking for an escape... and this is it. I just like the idea of sending this emotional 'junk' out into cyber space where I no longer have to deal with it. Have just shifted across from a blog I no longer use, so I can have all my blogs on the same account
27 year old female, diagnosed with CPTSD. Currently in psychodynamic therapy, which is either helping me to grow or helping my gradual descent into complete and utter nuttiness.... I haven't decided yet!
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