nothing fits.
what makes sense is not what i know.
i can’t function.
i am a crazy person.
there is a bird in my throat trying to sing.
why can’t it sing?
Author Archive
06 Jun 2012
my kitchen smells like food & i hate the smell of food

04 Jun 2012
Dissociative Identity Poem

I would like to welcome the newest member of our writing team, Billie Rain. Ze is a wonderful poet who writes about hir experiences with Dissociative Identity Disorder and PTSD. Thanks for sharing with us, Billie!
How can I write
a fucking poem
with everybody fighting
all the time?