Free like the wings of the Orion Nebula!
Shining rays of light into the universe,
Free like lonely old Sedna,
Roaming the outer fringes,
And not in the least bit orthodox,
Free,
Freer than ever,
Away from the storm at the centre,
Free from prying eyes,
Hidden from judging minds,
Free to just be me,
Once more.
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I write poems which are mental health-themed, creative or humourous :).
Within mental health I write a lot about: ADHD, OCD, anxiety, autism, emotional traumaβ usually with an optimistic slant.
My goals for my blog are to give myself a therapeutic, creative outlet whilst also being able to connect with and relate to other people.
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