Welp… I did it. I went to rehab. Now I’m living in sober housing in Spanish Harlem. I’ll write more about it one of these days. I been been attending a lot of groups so I don’t have much time.
What it is (Poem)
Jeanie’s Bottle (Poem)
Stranger than Fiction (poem)
Strengths of Peer Support

Peer support is more than just a profession, it is a revolution that has only just begun. The movement was driven by consumers of mental health services since its infancy and continues to advance through widespread support from service users, advocates, families, and communities. Peer support workers are powerful role models, mentors and advocates who inspire hope in those with whom they work, while fighting the good fight against the deficit-based medical paradigm.
A Vote for The People

Hordes of sheeple decked out in red, white and blue. Lined up in rows, waiting to cast their votes to allegedly decide who will dominate the airwaves for the next four years. A pointless tradition, I dare to say. But who am I to say anything? I’m just another incompetent cog in a system that cannot function without a skilled mechanic tinkering with every nut and bolt, or so they say.
eL LiZARD (Poem)

Look how you talk to me
See what you do
‘They know not’ is not an option
I see better days without the sight of you
“You did this, You did that”
Is all I get from day to day
Everything is an argument
The contradictions blow my riddled mind away
Sometimes I sit and ponder on my ponderer’s thinking fist
Why can’t you see my Wonderbare?
My heavyheartedness?
Seeing in Fours (Poem)
I am leaving Twatter for Reddit

I’ve said it a million times, but this time I am serious; I am leaving Twatter. I suffer from mental health issues that are increasingly perpetrated by stupid people. Every day as I go about my routine activities, I am bombarded by sexual harassment, drug solicitation, depraved behavior, and the incessant political ramblings of laypeople who have no clue what they are talking about. Then I go on Twatter and my mind is traumatized by ignorance.
Problems in My Head (Poem)

I got problems in my head
Sometimes I say the things I wish I didn’t said
Sometimes I do the things that really make so sense
Sometimes I lay around all day and fart in the bed
I got lizardz in my mind
I can feel them taking over from time to time
Sometimes it feels like my body isn’t mine
At times I feel I got no choice but to die
I got venom in my veins
Bloodfire that shoots before it aims