This is me everyday, not sure if I am peptalking myself into hanging in there, pretending there’s hope or being hopeful to then crash and begin the cycle again. #Suicide#Depression
I had a dream
a story only I could write.
Not like the others,
this was mine alone to right.
I had a dream
a poem only I could sing,
woven from real life,
woven from echoes of old strife.
I had a dream
a vision simply pure and deep.
The little child in me,
she slipped so easily into sleep.
The child dreamed without fear,
no tally of cost.
God, she never knew,
that waking would taste like loss.
Now sleep comes heavier,
un-like before.
Yet somewhere deep inside,
she still knocks the door.
Whispering;
I had a dream
neither foolish nor wrong.
Softer than this life,
yet somehow still fierce and strong.
Happy birthday IB,
keep writing your wrongs.
@Rightanglenews Stop mass importing military aged, unvetted Afghan men. This is the society they come from.
Stop pretending like they'll simply integrate into the West.
@realMaalouf This man says Muslims don’t move to other Muslim countries. They only move to Christian countries cause they want to get rid of Christianity.