I have worn a driven path
Not always
fighting a grace in me
among road bandits
Nomadic as I
inch my way across
a Eastern sunrise
a bridge burned
a Western sunset
a unsealed fate
In the trenches
thieves burrow down
knowing their nature
their forms
taken
played out
I remain
A new life to
Sieze the Day

I am no genious

though Einstein has nothing on me

He cannot feel the pull back

to the natural world

like me

He is gone

floating particles of stars

Somewhere else entirely

having a great day

as i sit here lamenting

Hello all..

I am just recently self diagnosed after 4 months of feeling crazy (even 2 short stays in a psych ward" with "M"...I have never been so relieved in my life when I found this website...I had not even turned a computer on in almost a year as I do not like technology. but felt i had no choice as my family will not listen to my ramblings and the doctors just keep throwing anxiety and antidepressants at me"which coincidentally i think are fueling our "M" disorder.  I am 39 with…

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