A description of how I felt growing up – like an alien from some other world, misunderstood, unappreciated, with something very scary inside that I nevertheless loved and embraced as beautiful.

Poem about the force within myself which I struggle to control, and to channel into something positive rather than negative.

A short poem about the darkness of the human soul.

A poem about the Manic half of Bi-Polar disorder: Mania. Mania is a bittersweet, wild upswing in mood that bares happiness, utter irritation and misery.

Some people still insist on not being able to understand that this condition is REAL and not some excuse for giving up…..With the right treatment however, and the right help, life can be bearable and even enjoyed, and some may even recover completely.

I am convinced more and more that this is truly a physical change in my brain chemistry, brought on by trauma, maybe unrealised, and maybe accompanied by situations that would get ANYBODY down, but some suffer a real physical reaction to these negative stimuli, and need physical help in the form of medication to re-balance the brain’s altered chemistry.

SWAMPED.

Here is a poem, describing my experience with depression.

Hi friends, for those of you who has personality disorder, check this out. From attention deficit disorder, bi-polar,. There is hope..

A poem exploring bi-polar disorder, a topic that is often pushed off to the side and never really discussed, merely masked with medication.

A short story about shifting through worlds.