I Do Not Have Ocd Ocd Ocd.

I'm Bipolar, But I'm Not Crazy, And I Never Was. I'm Stark Raving Sane.

There Is No Suggestion Box In The Psych Ward.

I Still Own My Heart, Which I Know Because It Hurts So Much.

I Am My Heart's Undertaker. Daily I Go And Retrieve Its Tattered Remains, Place Them Delicately Into Its Little Coffin, And Bury It In The Depths Of My Memory, Only To Have To Do It All Again Tomorrow.

He Cried When I Left, Which I Find To Be Standard Male Behavior.