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8.32am (free verse creative poem)
Below is a creative writing piece I wrote inspired by my own experience with suicidal ideation. This was really therapeutic for me to...
Jen
4 days ago2 min read
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Eyeing the Exits (creative free verse)
Ever since I can remember, I've been eyeing the exits. At first it was doors, passages, windows, and pathways. I'm not quite sure when it...
Jen
Apr 131 min read
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Fire Safety (love peom)
Here is a love poem for something a little different..... written about someone who was very important to me. But it wasn't a healthy...
Jen
Mar 312 min read
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Watch The Water (free form poetry)
Watch the water. As I sit and watch the water. I notice all the others doing much the same. We gravitate towards the water during tidal...
Jen
Mar 281 min read
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Reasons...
Creative writing piece. Chronic suicidal ideation. Longing to cease existing. An escape plan. A means to an end. The reasons change as...
Jen
Mar 31 min read
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Messy (poem)
What if we are all made up of those around us. Each and every one of us is mearly an accumulated mess of other people. Intertwined,...
Jen
Jan 192 min read
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Goodbye 2024
Below is a written piece summarising last year for me. This was actually an exercise my therapist gave me to do. I debated posting for so...
Jen
Jan 83 min read
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24 things in 24 hours (poem)
24 hours in my day. 23 times I washed my hands this afternoon because that voice was back. 22 individual tears wiped from my cheeks when...
Jen
Dec 27, 20241 min read
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My Mask (Poem)
The following is a poem I wrote about my mental illness and feeling like I have to pretend to be okay for the sake of others. This can be...
Jen
Nov 17, 20242 min read
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So I am... (Poem)
This is a poem I wrote in August of 2023. I thought I'd share it here as it covers important mental health topics. Enjoy x So i am.... My...
Jen
Oct 14, 20241 min read
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Is this forever?
I walked down that long white hallway. Sat in that bland waiting room. It was empty beside from one other patient. Cold, clinical, with...
Jen
Sep 30, 20242 min read
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'The Real Me' (Poem)
The following is a poem I composed during my Year 9 high school grade. I was approximately 14 years of age. This may trigger some...
Jen
Jan 24, 20192 min read
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