I wrote this poem in October of 2023.
honest nonsense is spilled across my blog
honoring who I have been, am, and will be
a former chaotic mess who’s tried her best
to turn her victim story into a narrative
of empowerment owning everything
that’s happened to me,
not caring what anyone else thinks-
if some people are offended,
they should have acted better
Life on the BPD 
when i get high, i try to avoid negative thoughts. they can take me down a scary rabbit hole and instead focus on more pleasant ones, one being what you’ve expressed here – a realization that screw it….I’m gonna say what’s happened to me over the years.
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