DMTakeshi has zero credentials and these poems have a high probability that they are the ramblings of a person with a serious mental illness. Enjoy!
Bomb Cyclone March 13, 2019 - Denver, CO
It was a Wednesday, my 34th birthday, and I was off to work. It was like any other wintery day in Colorado, except my husband was begging me not to go to work. My friends had warned me days in advance. Everyone was talking about this huge snowstorm coming and I didn't heed their warnings. I have driven in snow storms before, so I really had no fear.
Confessions of the Mad - Installment Eight
I have been away from my computer for quite some time now. Thank you all for sticking with me through my hard times. It really has been one heck of a journey and I am thankful I took a break from writing. It was a necessary because I was so stressed out. Now to get back into the groove.
My Time in Juvenile Detention
I was first sent to the juvenile detention center for stealing my mom’s car when I was fifteen. I would go on back for four more stays after the first. Here is my story about my stay in the detention centers, rehab, group homes, and foster care.
Confessions of the Mad - Installment Seven
4 October 2021 Someone broke into my car and couldn’t get it started, but they were able to manage to break our car. Maybe it has something to do with the ignition, who knows. They also stole my husband’s glasses and left the case. If you’re going to take glasses, at least don’t scratch them. Sometimes it feels like we are being targeted.
Confessions of the Mad
4 October 2021 Someone broke into my car and couldn't get it started, but they were able to manage to break our car. Maybe it has something to do with the ignition, who knows. They also stole my husband's glasses and left the case. If you're going to take glasses, at least don't scratch them. Sometimes it feels like we are being targeted.
Confessions of the Mad Installment Six
27 September 2021 My son stopped by after school to say hi. It was really good to see him. I am happy he hasn't pushed me away forever. He stopped by all on his own, unprompted. I honestly was surprised considering our last interaction wasn't so great. I hope he continues to see me. He seemed in good spirits and quite sweet. I love and miss him so much.
Confessions of the Mad - Installment Five
20 September 2021 Today my mom called me to tell me I should be careful of what I put on the internet. I told her the whole point was, to be honest, that’s a big part of the reason people like me. She said, “Yeah, but still.” I think she was more concerned about her family finding out. Once I told her that I write under a pseudonym she calmed down and said, “Yes, that’s true.” Not sure what she is worried about here.
Confessions of the Mad
If you missed Installment One and Two you catch up here: 6 September 2021 I went to clean my sister's apartment today and she still had a lot of stuff that she needed moved out. I've never done a move out clean with so much stuff still left in a place. I cleaned the toilet and then took off. I will go back tomorrow after I won't sleep tonight.