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...I arrive at this most painful place!
someone beside myself is in pain... and I try to cut my head off!... just to prove that I care... no-body I ever met could figure it out...to see the world how I have... ....the doctors keep calling it 'sick' I never tried to call them anything!... I just went and exposed myself to way too much... ...and the doctors continue to tell me the same!... james you are sick... and I wonder when I will agree and find a new shape to survive in... and then become the result of a most terrible attempt... ..and I continue to challenge the love... |
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(((doublemonkey)))
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read about those who have suffered greatly and overcome. What is their secret? Every one has a genius within them disguised behind the mask of human shadows.
My favorite is "man's search for meaning" by Viktor Frankl but there are many others that open the door to compassion. |
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No, I don't think we can see the world from your eyes, nor can anyone see the one I see.
I have little hope, but just keep putting one foot in front of the other. Sometimes I wonder why.
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Bipolar I, Depression, GAD Meds: Zoloft, Zyprexa, Ritalin "Each morning we are born again. What we do today is what matters most." -Buddha ![]() |
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