It's pretty hard to face. I know especially when I'm in that state, all of the words in the world won't help. But just in case they might, there is another way out, there is always another way out. You don't have to be done. I'm glad there's something keeping you from being able to be done. Because eventually, whatever this is will pass over and you'll be relieved that you made it far enough to see it.
That's what I always tell myself when I want to be done. Something good is coming and I want to be relieved that I made it.
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Bipolar I with psychotic features/GAD/Transgender (male pronouns please)
Seroquel/Abilify/Risperidone/Testosterone
My Bipolar Poetry Anthology
Underneath this skin there's a human
Buried deep within there's a human
And despite everything I'm still human
I think that I'm still human
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