//BPD//

A collection of trauma forced into a personality 

No self identity and detached from reality 

A codependent cycle that's never ending 

I feel like a lie as if I'm always pretending 

Emotions so intense it's a constant explosion 

An empty soul leaving me feeling broken 

An intense addiction to self mutilation 

Scars that tell a story no matter the situation 

Mindsets that change as the blink of an eye 

Black and white thinking so intense it can mortify 

I don't know who I am or who to trust 

But I know getting help is an absolute must


Been getting back into poetry lately and I wrote this tonight. Felt like people here would get it more then anyone else tbh. Thanks for reading. 💖