Recovery Road (A Self-Care Poem)

Walking down a street called Recovery Road Walking Twenty Four Seven with a heavy load No breaks, no sleep, but the street never ends He pushes on and on, but the road just extends He doesn’t want to stop because of how far he came I should clarify a bit. The road is his brain […]

“A Madd Dawg Morning” (A Bipolar Poem)

Wake up every morning and reality returns But not fast enough because my mind is a still a blur I haven’t took my meds yet, and plus I had some dream Which is quite often triggered by some thoughts behind the scenes My brain is re-adjusting so it sees the bad and good But with […]