I'm going to sound batty... though isn't that the point of raising awareness of mental health - less of the fear and being truthful with words? Fuck the failure and cease the consequence.
Here's something I wrote a few nights ago.
It's one of those nights when I can't sleep, but because I feel lucky. I lie in the dark and there's dancing in my eyes. I see arms swirling and movements peaceful, pounding to favourite sounds on my list. A feeling good, whilst trying to embrace without pushing it away. Experimental and willing to give life a chance, It feels clear, It looks like colour which means I'm about to change.
I smile with truth instead of failure behind dark eyes. I can't deny anymore. An unblocked feeling that no longer seems so forever and ending. Less of the panic and more appreciation. I think of you, wherever you are - clouded.
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