I hate having a broken brain.
It stops me from achieving anything,
causing pain and agony.
It's hard to function.
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I hate having a broken brain.
I am falling into the depths of depression,
even though there's "no reason to be depressed."
Sometimes it is a fight to just survive.
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I hate having a broken brain.
Anxiety is always eating me
from the inside out.
Panic often takes my breath away.
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Rene Peters
I write what I know, usually in the form of poetry. I tend to lean towards mental health, epilepsy, and loss/grieving.
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Comments (4)
Super relatable, I loved that repitionof that “I hate having a broken brain” It's almost like if you say it enough it loses the meaning and you conquer it
This was very relatable! Sending you lots of love and hugs! ❤️
I’ve had a broken brain lately too :(. Glad you were able to get this one down. Hope things are looking up soon :)
I hate when my brain is on the fritz too