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  • whatrealityisthisagain 14h

    What beauty can a reflection hold?
    The beauty of peace, from young to old.
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

    #poetrywednesday

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    Reflection

    What beauty can a reflection hold?
    The beauty of peace, from young to old.
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

  • whatrealityisthisagain 2w

    Beware

    Beware Their deceit!
    Beware Their Control!
    Beware the terror,
    They seek to bestow!
    Their way sounds quite pleasant,
    But They’re not what they seem,
    Instead of the promised help,
    They plot and they skeam! 
    They’ll tear us apart, They’ll watch us all bleed. 
    They will take us over if left unkempt
    For this I beg everyone, 
    To help foil their attempt!
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

  • whatrealityisthisagain 6w

    Mental Illness

    "It's all in your head" 
    "Breath, calm down,you know lots of people have it worse" 
    "Get over it. Learn to deal with it"
    "Just think about it logically"
    "You're stronger than this, just fight it"
    "There's no reason for you to feel this way"
    "You're being dramatic"
    "It's not like a disease" 
    "It's not like cancer, it doesn't take over your organs" 
    Oh, But it does. 
    We know we shouldn't be feeling this way!
    We know other people have it worse!
    We know we're being ridiculous!
    We know we should be fighting harder!
    We know it's all in our heads!
    We KNOW! 
    We know and it only makes it worse.
    We know it doesn't suck away our appearances and kill off our organs. 
    We know it isn't visible. 
    Now let me tell you something we don't know. 
    It IS visible. 
    You see it, or you wouldn't have said it. 
    It DOES suck away our appearances. 
    Lack of sleep, sagging shoulders, unhealthy eating, being blue or distraught! All of even the MINOR symptoms have an effect on our appearances and body. 
    We have no energy or too much energy. 
    We WISH we could sleep!
    We eat TOO much or not enough! 
    We CAN'T find the motivation to GET OUT OF BED! 
    Yet we often times do. 
    We hold in our tears all day. 
    We want nothing more than to scream, and break things, and just be listened to! 
    Be hugged! 
    Comforted. 
    Loved. 
    We don't need to be understood. 
    We just need support. 
    Now let's address something else we dont know. 
    It DOES take over an organ. 
    It DOES destroy the functionality of an organ that is VITAL to living! 
    The brain is the organ that IS us. 
    It runs ALL of our organs. 
    It keeps us breathing. 
    Tells our heart to pump. 
    It's how we speak,
    Why we move.
    How much we know.
    It literally controls everything about our bodies.
    Our brain IS us. 
    The brain is a wonderful thing that no one truly understands. 
    But there is a SCIENTIFICALLY PROVEN change in our brain's function with different mental illnesses. 
    So yes. 
    It is like Cancer. 
    A cancer that everyone turns their heads to. 
    A plague that no one wants to accept. 
    Not even those of us with it. 
    It attaches, and there is no cure. 
    It's always there and will come back at the most random moments just because. 
    There doesn't even have to be a trigger!
    There doesn't have to be a reason other than a chemical imbalance! 
    But that's just in your head. 
    It's not like missing A+ blood type with B-. 
    It's not like Asthma that stops your breath. 
    It's all in your head. 
    So it must not be real. 
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

  • whatrealityisthisagain 6w

    I Am

    I'm crazy
    I'm loving
    I'm beautiful 
    I throw fits
    I'm gorgeous
    I can be clingy
    I listen very well
    I'm dirty minded
    I over think things
    I'm an actress
    I always try my best
    I can be very annoying
    I have random outbursts
    I have a lovely singing voice
    I help when, and where I can
    I can say REALLY stupid stuff
    I can freak out over the littlest things
    I'm always here when people need me
    I love so many people whether or not if they love me back
    I may not be the best person to ever walk the face of the planet
    However I am who I am so please Don't try to use that against me
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

  • whatrealityisthisagain 6w

    Me

    I am who I am, faults and all.
    Dont like it than you don't like me
    If you dont like me I'm not sure why you call me friend.
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

  • whatrealityisthisagain 7w

    #promise #light #dark

    I will sit there with you in the dark
    I will be your giving light

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    I Will

    I will sit there with you in the dark
    I will be your giving light
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

  • whatrealityisthisagain 7w

    Words from an 18 Year Old Me

    Someday people will realize that their close minded negativity is hurting more than just themselves, and they have a choice to fight for happiness and not give in to the negitivity of some of the world. Some people will open their eyes and see the happiness and good happening around them and they will focus on that because, let me tell ya, it's a lot more fun to live this way rather than the negative way.
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

  • whatrealityisthisagain 7w

    Released

    It's hard to let go of something,
    You've already released.
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

  • whatrealityisthisagain 7w

    Control

    Nothing gives you more control,
    Than realizing "control" is just an illusion.
    ©whatrealityisthisagain

  • whatrealityisthisagain 8w

    The world was pitch black, much darker than night
    But the storm it raged on, with but small flickers of light!
    It CRASHED! and it BANGED! But no echo would sound,
    As the demons and angels absorbed any noise found.
    They banged and they clattered as they fought to the death!
    In this pitch black world, though non breathed a breath. 
    No battles were won, no advances were made,
    The mind is a frightening place . . . Without any aid. 
    ©whatrealityisthisagain


    #dark #battle #mind #endless

    Photo credit to google images: photostock.com

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    Darker than Night

    The world was pitch black, much darker than night
    But the storm it raged on, with but small flickers of light!
    It CRASHED! and it BANGED! But no echo would sound,
    As the demons and angels absorbed any noise found.
    They banged and they clattered as they fought to the death!
    In this pitch black world, though non breathed a breath. 
    No battles were won, no advances were made,
    The mind is a frightening place . . . Without any aid. 
    ©whatrealityisthisagain