THE name we're given
PEOPLE we love
ARE who make us
HUMAN in nature
BUT what defines us
THE things we do and don't
Voices that we hear
ARE what give us our ability
The ability to make choices
BAD choices or good choices
THINGS that can make us or break us
IN the end it doesn't really matter
OUR bodies all decay
MIND only part of that
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Poems for the Ones Who've Bled
PuisiA few poems that I wrote while I was in a depressive phase of my BPD. I hope that you enjoy them. I might add to this books I don't know.