Tags : Disorder

Bipolar Anonymous

Bipolar Anonymous

A Poem by N.A.


A manic rant. I made this in 2008 or sometime around there. My poems used to be like strange stories.
Releasing Harriett

Releasing Harriett

A Poem by Ms.Rhodes


Who is Harriett?...right.. This IS actually a song I wrote.
Mirror

Mirror

A Poem by Kasaundra


Written January 3rd, 2006
It waits. . .

It waits. . .

A Poem by Squirrelsy


The internal battle continues. It mulls over its transgressions. It waits patiently. Then contentment comes. And it that moment, It lea..
Manic Masterpieces

Manic Masterpieces

A Poem by introvertedlove


Many Manic Masterpieces, They were almost twice as likely to succumb to suicide Shuffling through the mangled twisted forest that was their minds W..
Global Satisfaction

Global Satisfaction

A Poem by Heavensretreat


A certain flight in a glider with all senses open
Mad Joe

Mad Joe

A Story by Michael Logony


A story about values and emotions. It points out the need to control our minds so they cannot be abused. This story along with other information is lo..
Let me feel anything other than this

Let me feel anything other than this

A Poem by Brenna


Opinions please
Disorder

Disorder

A Poem by Tony F.M.


How different mental disorders feel when acting up.
In All Our Glory and Imperfections

In All Our Glory and Imperfections

A Book by Dyaneares


Charlize was, at the very least, repelled by the thought of being in a relationship. That is until she finally meets her match in the devastatingly ch..
In All Our Glory and Imperfections: Chapter 1

In All Our Glory and Imperfections: Chapter 1

A Chapter by Dyaneares


Chapter One At eighteen years old, as 'pretty as I was', my mother decided that it was unnatural for me not to have a boyfriend. It was Saturday morni..
In All Our Glory and Imperfections: Chapter 2

In All Our Glory and Imperfections: Chapter 2

A Chapter by Dyaneares


Chapter Two My name is Charlize Joanna Scarlotte. I'm eighteen years old, awaiting graduation from high school, and I work at a little German bakery i..
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untitled

A Poem by Authoress


Sadness will curve your bonesAnd stoop you over, killThat inch more of height you hopedFor, weigh on your shouldersLike a metaphor - always soHeavy.Sa..
Clues

Clues

A Poem by mikedohsays


A morning thought
Tempest of the Mind

Tempest of the Mind

A Poem by Anna


Tempest of the MindStiff blankets of solituderest upon the skeleton of the lone fool, Defaced into a dull stone:Bare,vacantand unreadable Judgme..
White Picket Fences

White Picket Fences

A Poem by bostonbruin17


Just because you can't see it, doesn't mean it's not real
The Fallen Heros Tale

The Fallen Heros Tale

A Poem by Battlecry


This poem is about post-traumatic stress disorder and the soldiers who suffer from it.
Feed Your Head

Feed Your Head

A Story by K.L.Jax


Isn’t that what the dormouse said? Feed your head? (An essay about anorexia and nourishment through writing.)