
Cinnabun1112
Complex PTSD, MDD, GAD/Panic Disorder
- Aug 6, 2019
- 19
This looks like a safe space to share some of my poetry. I don't know if any of you will relate but I really need some support as I am dealing with a new diagnosis of C-PTSD from a very abusive relationship I was able to get out of. Now I am just a shell and the closest I've been to suicide.
A paperweight
Just a paperweight
That's all that I am
Useless to man
Useful when needed
I don't trust barely anyone. I don't feel my angels(guides). I just feel empty. Devoid of life. Tired of everything. Do I work? Do I pop pills and sleep? Can I handle everything? No, I can't.
I am going insane. Harley Quinn insane. Sometimes I'm super paranoid other times I couldn't give a fuck. How would I answer to God?
Where is Sophia? Where is my wisdom? Where is my guidance? My conscience? i currently believe I'll probably be a mother that can't take care of herself and therefore loses her kids and husband.
I don't belong here. People and family have made that clear.
Thanks I guess
Dearest blank, I let you inside naively. Now you have almost full control and there's not much I can do to fight.
I have been dealing with severe treatment resistant depression for four years and anxiety. I once had a will to live and now I have had enough. I don't self pity I just know when enough is enough.
A paperweight
Just a paperweight
That's all that I am
Useless to man
Useful when needed
I don't trust barely anyone. I don't feel my angels(guides). I just feel empty. Devoid of life. Tired of everything. Do I work? Do I pop pills and sleep? Can I handle everything? No, I can't.
I am going insane. Harley Quinn insane. Sometimes I'm super paranoid other times I couldn't give a fuck. How would I answer to God?
Where is Sophia? Where is my wisdom? Where is my guidance? My conscience? i currently believe I'll probably be a mother that can't take care of herself and therefore loses her kids and husband.
I don't belong here. People and family have made that clear.
Thanks I guess
Dearest blank, I let you inside naively. Now you have almost full control and there's not much I can do to fight.
I have been dealing with severe treatment resistant depression for four years and anxiety. I once had a will to live and now I have had enough. I don't self pity I just know when enough is enough.