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When wood pigeons insist that you are breaking something – a poem by Tom...

When wood pigeons insist that you are breaking something Worlds whirl within one another Just the slightest tremor trips you into a tandem plotline Where the ache in...

Poisoned Pills – Edwin Charles

I can’t believe I took so many Pills for mental strife, The doctors pushed them onto me Throughout my adult life. And never did one of those pills Make...

I am not ill

I am traumatised. I am abused. I am dissociating. I am scared. I am angry. I am grieving. I am lonely. I am not ill. I...

Alicia, one of many

Editor Note: this post was originally published on our sister site Mad in Sweden and is shared here with permission.  Author note: This story is...